Title is in french meaning: "You are perfect!"


Tu es parfait!

No matter how much I search, I cannot seem to find a single flaw in you
You are as flawless as anyone can be
So perfect it almost drives me mad, so
why can you not see

That no matter how much I gaze upon your face
There is naught a freckle or spot
Why can you not have some little thing that makes you less godly and superior to us other,
It makes me feel like a worthless little dot

On a gigantic paper of white
Were you are the white, the purity of it all
My heart it aches, my eyes they are blinded by your divine light
How can you be so perfect, your beauty is your might

When you smile it makes me melt
as I sink even further into the ground
Yet, still you keep smiling
even as I try my best, not to make a sound

Then You open your arms so wide
And embrace me into your warmth
I have reached heaven!



Oh, why can you not be real?









Poetry by Sabrina
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Written on 2006-10-25 at 17:29

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