We are perfect in non-perfection
So-called
In our generosity and affection
Therefore
We are true in each single moment
But lie
We are open to any movement
But hide
We are free by the right of living
Self-chained
In avenging and in forgiving
We play
We pretending to be distracted
By world
Spinning round, like it was projected
By word
It’s a destiny what by lessons
We choose
To accept it as the amusements
Refuse
We are mixing the pain and pleasure
It seems
Till we vanish by common measure
In streams
We are perfect in non-perfection
Why for
Though the answer in our reflection
We know
/ May 29, 2005 /
We are perfect
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