perfection
In this old world, we see every day, people striving for perfection in every way. failing to find it, we cant see,that it comes from internal love, and peace, living harmoniously. perfection is a rainbow with its message of love, or an eagles wings swooping down from above. perfection is a puppy sharing their love, or a purring kitten, content as a dove. perfection is a lover holding your hand, and watching the sunset so splendid and grand. it is the way your hair blows in the wind, or droplettes of water left after a swim. perfection is laughing and running into the sunrise, watching each morning unfold, like a beautiful surprise. or like makng love on a warm summers day, watching autumn leaves fall as wild animals plsy. perfection is found in the tall beautiful grass, or in every way in the running of animals, powerful and fast. Theres beauty surrounding us every day, its splendid perfection in every way. We overlook the natural beauty that's there, when we organise everything with such critical care. Perfections not critical, it doesn't pick things apart.Beauty and perfection is how we see with our hearts!
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