Perfection Poem by kimber harrison
Perfection
I'm crazy, fun, and cool, but not perfect.
My life is spent doing the things I want,
but it's not perfect.
My faith in God is the size of a mustard seed,
but is perfect.
compared to most peoples faith, the size of a mustard seed isnt as small as it seems, nice write
... and out of seeds, great oak trees grow. Or something like that. A gem of a piece. t x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 9:00:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Mhm, I can certainly relate to this. God's all that's perfect. But this poem's pretty close to perfect. ;)