Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Perfect Self

you'd think I'd know by now
but I don't even after all these
years experience outcomes it's
still a mystery what I did that
made it all come out so well

call it luck my father's plan
the timing of prosperity rose
fell struggled with the rest a
lucky love in time for every
pleasure and a solid future too

mistakes are permitted erased
as later events correct identify
lost opportunities come again
in another form seize them be
glad to be still your perfect self

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