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