Perfection

Perfection they say is unattainable yet I beg to differ

Inhale the soothing fragrance of fresh earth after rain, which mesmerizes your senses.

Feel the cold air whistling past and tickling your skin with a hint of mischief and playfulness

Experience the splatter of soft pearl like drops of rain trickling down your face and washing away the dreariness

Visualize the canopy of shade formed over your head by a flock of birds adrift the light blue sky… and you will know perfection can be attained

Perfection they say is unachievable yet I disagree

Experience the joy of a kid who came first after being told he just didn’t have it in him.

Look through the eyes of a woman who manages to smile while wishing her son goodbye knowing he will never return

Feel the blessings of an old couple that saw in you their grandson while you carried their luggage up a flight of stairs

Step into the shoes of a girl while helping the love of her life woo his love just to see him happy…. you will know perfection can be achieved

Perfection they claim does not exist, yet I refuse to believe

Become conscious of the unconditional love which parents shower on their children

Feel the selfless devotion of a son aspiring to fulfill a dream that his father had

 See through the reprimand and grumbling of a wife, the raw concern for her husband’s health

Experience the joy of a sibling who has forgone a meal so that the other could eat to his hearts content……and you will know perfection exists.

Perfection exists in the small imperfections of life.