Perfection???

We look towards the best we can be,

Work hard, 

Then have a debate 

then there’s that thing called life, that often comes with fate.

You then do your best 

But none of us are perfect 

Yet through gods love, you start to believe you are worth it.

Hurt me with nasty words 

I know I am protected 

Yes, there are bad days where I tire

Yet through his humble grace I then lighten up, and become on fire.

I need my time with god my 

Thats where I look towards and pray to him,

All these gifts are humbly provided by the almighty within.