With perfection comes pride
When it’s imperfect, it’s life
We need to be human first
To conquer the wandering thirst.
Why all relations with rules and restrictions
They bring no love, just destruction
Why is it always required
I think more forced than desired
Why is the goal money and a home
Why not just earn, share and roam
Life is short definitely not easy
When you have a small cup, why not focus on coffee
Love so much to set us free
With so much to explore, so much to see
It is easier said than done
But it’s not a game to score a hundred run
Every human is unique,
in their thoughts and physique
it’s about imperfections, there is no perfect match
For a perfect world, this is the only catch
Like a beautiful sea shore,
Reject less, accept more
The world is yours, there is no fear
Without a doubt or a tear
Spread your wings, and begin to fly
Like an eagle, up in the sky
Roam and Rhyme 