Beauty in the odd.
There is no perfection in life.
But there is perfection in our special moments.
Just look how a horse can trust you no matter what.
How his movements are flawless.
How strong and beautiful he looks in that light.
There is no perfection in life.
But there is perfection in our ears.
Listen to that song, that is just on the right time.
Look how it changes your mood.
How beautiful a moment can be with just that one song.
There is no perfection in life.
But there is perfection in our hands.
Think of how it feels to touch your loved one.
How hands can build a home.
Just feel the art.
There is no perfection in life.
But there is perfection in our love.
Just the feeling you get when you see your dog.
The feeling when you see your truly love.
What love can make you feel like.
There is no perfection in life.
But there is perfection in our eyes.
When you hear the perfect song, you see something in your mind.
When you see flawless movements of a horse, it looks perfect.
When you feel the skin of your love, it feels just perfect.
Look how words can seem perfect.
There is no true perfection in life.
But that doesn’t mean there is no perfection.
It’s just in our minds.
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You and this poem are both beauty's
Bi-proud-of-you - 12-01-2014 om 11:55