Perfection

I said lately, we have to be children again
As they act without malice and don’t complain
It’s easier, as there’s no need for perfection
For money, for baggage or for connection

This is the beauty of childhood and its world.
Reading my colleagues’ reviews, my head whirled.
I was naturally touched by their kind intervention
Universe’s constant movement, caught my attention

Everything is holding on strongly just to stay alive
So human beings and every creation can survive
Everyone can aspire to relative perfection
As everything lives from movement and action.

Reaching absolute perfection causes life and goods to stop
No liquid could ever drop, no one can ever reach the top
It is our aiming and striving for perfection
That keeps us going and shows us direction.

Copyright 2010 Emile Tubiana