You are perfect are you not?
You see me sinning and you call me out.
You see me running and you stop me
and yet you see me falling and let me fall.
You are perfect are you not?
You never let your walls fall.
You never let them see you sin.
You are perfect.
You never let your lies show.
You never let your heart bleed.
You are perfect to me.
Your face, Your fiery red lips
are perfect to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem