AnneJanuary2021

Perfection doesn’t exist

And no one is perfect

It is just a goal

A dream

Unattainable, unreachable

An illusion.

Nothing real.

Sometimes we might feel

Close to it

Because of a moment of extreme happiness

With the one you love,

While listening to a piece of music,

Or mesmerised by the work of a painter

Or admiring a magnificent landscape

But it is just a passing moment

Reality always comes back

Devoid of perfection.

Anne