Sunday, June 6, 2010

Perfect is Nothing

as the time goes by,,,
wandering through the path with no wonder
as i stroll in line around the hitch
marching on faith and belief,,,

* next, again butterfly plays around
swiftly brings the hopes on..


as life span univesity is vastly worthed
there are still many session to discern

it's unpredictable, they come and go, up and down
as the wheel revolves on a boulevard


* thus, that wherever the gulf gives a grounding in
making deal with wind,,


live in perfect is not that simple, elegant, charming,,

nor complicated, exigent, exhausting, challenging,,

yet perfect could accept the sunshine in the morning still

also not let the nocturnal passing over the hill

with nothing...



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