seekin'
perfection
in every word i write
is like seeking
a reflection
of day light
at mid night

seekin' love
when all's said & done
is like seeking
the sun
at midnight

seeking your Self
from the Top Shelf
is like seeking
the yestardays
that went aways
'cause there ain't nuthin' else
to do
but seek Your Self
so what do you do?

"to thine own Self be true ...

so seek the Light
at mid-night

pursue perfection
accept the rejection

in every word
i write
late at night
i take flight
into midnight
try as i may
what can i say
ain't no perfection
in what i write
but there ain't no rejection
at mid-night

but then agin'
there ain't much light
is that a sin?

just try to begin agin'
is that the beginnin'
or is that the end
perfection

is that a sin?