Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Summer Blog #1, The Giver Poem

John Z.
The Giver
7/29/15


Perfection is a complicated thing.
No one can achieve it one day.
Right when its in your grasps it just slips away.
Everything must be according to plan.
One wrong move can make it can all collapse.


Everyone has a certain job, 
but some don't have the heart to complete it.
Like letting a newborn child 
live out on their own.


Although sacrifices must be made,
through thick and thin.
From the long path where we were
able to begin.


Must not go back whatever the cost
because if we do all will be lost.
You might have thought the world was fine,
but when it comes to perfection we 
can't go the line.










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