Practically Perfect Poem by Elisabeth Wingle
Practically Perfect
I never ask for help
I would not seem to be lacking
In anything at all.......
From a distance.
I pretend to be practically...
Prefect - because to be perfect
Would be wrong. After all,
No one is Perfect!
But still I strive,
I work,
I fret
And hope
And pray......
That no one notices
The effort it takes.....
To be me
Elisabeth Anne Wingle
03/01
Keep working at it. No one can be perfect in this life, but in the life to come... Jesus did say 'Be ye therefore perfect'. So eventually, it can be done!
she's laid up with Art Ritis Those Ritis boys are a bad bunch (one of my dad's favourite jokes fifty years ago.)
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4/23/2024 1:59:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Perfection may not be attained, but the journey of perfection must continue......inspiring poem by you.....