Hello Beautiful Thinkers,
Write a poem about the idea of perfection. Ideologically it is something that we can rarely if ever achieve as long as human error is a factor. But do you think that it is still worth striving for? Do you feel that perfection as a concept is a good thing or a bad thing? Does it make us push forward or does it mean that we will always be falling short?
Keep Dreaming Beautiful Thinkers,
The Boy In The Heart Shades