When I search for perfection,
I don't look at the outside
Because looks can be illusive
No matter how impressive
They may appear to the eye
I am convinced, yes I'm that
Perfection comes from the inside
From deep deep within
Where the naked eyes can't see
And only the heart can feel
Can't trust everything I see
Because my eyes aren't so sure
Can't trust everything I hear
Because my ears aren't so sure
But what my heart feel within,
I am sure comes from within
And such alone is what I trust
What I truly trust at last
Let your perfection rain from within
Let it flow down the drain
And let it speak but from within
Sunday, April 9, 2017
In Search of Perfection
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