Perfection Poem by kusumawardhani sudibyo

I'm not the flawless one..
what do I want from perfection?
No nothing..not even iota..
I've learnt...accept the immortarlity..
no feel the suspicious when it's not done..
I don't even feel doubt..when I haven't met..
no regretful cause I haven't been there.
when it's needed to wait so I'll be patience..
follow the stream as I should pass it.
I'm absorbed and empty but haven't done yet..
The rain comes..full me in..