Introduction
What is your definition of perfection and imperfection. Are we perfect? Can we be ever perfect?
Please let’s discuss in the comment section, reply with a poem, and I’ll reply back.
Poem:
Imperfections.
Children’s love, their imperfections. Parent’s love, their imperfections. Friend’s love, our imperftionsec. Isectionfperim, are the extra designs, You’re so perfect as you are, Mistakes are the extra designs of the flower verse, The striking flourish of the moon’s delicate calligraphy. You vibrated love mistakenly, Then love-beings comes looking for you. World’s quantum connectivity.