I am a work in progress
Constantly changing
Constantly evolving
Never truly satisfied
With what I have achieved
Don't get me wrong
I accept myself the way I am
With all the abilities
I have been blessed with
But I will always strive to be
Better than my best
It's not that I want to be perfect
I know that I can never be one
To me perfection is a myth
But all i want is
To be better than myself
The skills that I have been given
Was never meant to be salted
Never meant to be preserved
They were meant to be nurtured
To be multiplied, to be grown
My life has never been perfect
In fact it is far from perfect
I'm a perfectly imperfect specimen
A bit damaged, a bit broken
But I accept myself, my life
The way I am, who I am
I accept the choices I've made
Whether they have been
Right or wrong, good or bad
They have all taught me
Made me stronger
Moulders me and shaped me
I don't label myself
Based on my preferences
Based on who I choose to love
I may hurt or suffer heartbreaks
But I will always continue to love
Believe in the power of love
And hope for love
I may stumble and my fall
But with every stumble
With every fall
I know I shall rise again
Cause every stumble and fall
Has something to teach me
And with each of them I have grown
I know I will never be complete
Cause life has so much to teach
And I will continue to learn
Till the day I die
And even then
There'll be something
For me to learn
I really don't know what
And I don't know how
But I shall learn
A constant work in progress
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