By Beth (Angel1624@hotmail.com)
Date: 5 February 2000

Perfect

Many times we ask ourselves
What is it to be perfect?
We say perfect is boring
That no one is perfect
Everyone has some flaw

In you I see perfection
In your eyes
Perfectly bright and blue
In your smile
So warm, open, and welcoming
In your sleeping face
So peaceful and innocent
In your heart
So caring and strong

When I'm without you
Somehow I feel less perfect
Less in touch with the world
And not quite comforted
Most of all, I miss you