Perfection

Everyone is looking for a perfection
But nothing is really perfect
So everyone is looking for an almost perfect
But in this small and very short life, it is very rare
So everyone is just looking for a better one
But there's always be a better than this, a better than now, a better than everything
So everyone keeps looking

But this is insatiable

Why don't you stop and look at yourself?
Why don't you look at your surrounding?
Why don't you count what is yours?
Can you count it, actually?
And instead of looking for a perfection, an almost perfect, a better than
Why don't you make it?

Make it for yourself
Make it for your life
Make it for everyone you love
Would you?

--thx to Dibond, Deeje, dsH, and Brahm
--nothing comes from nothing

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