They say perfection is impossible
Originally, I agreed with this statement.
But after further thought I've concluded
that perfection is perception.
It depends how we look at a situation.
You are the perfect match for me;
two puzzle pieces meant only for each other and no one else.
So maybe the word holds some validity
Perhaps perfection can’t be found in a physical form;
Just the glue meant to hold fragments together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem