May 27, 2005 02:13
Trash To Treasure
Let me tell it to you the way it is told through my eyes:
I once had perfection
and always did I keep it with me
and always did I hold it dear
but there can not be joy without sarrow
and so my world was unbalanced
I believe in perfection
I think it will work out in the end
but children must grow up
and a balance must be found
when no troubles are there
one often goes out in search of a problem
problem solving makes you feel needed
and when this problem has been solved
it makes you feel accomplished
accomplishments,goals,something to strive for
giving life meaning
a meaningful life can often be the difference
between a man and a child
a child can not handle perfection
an adult can not obtain it
another example of one having what others want
and them not appreciating it
but maybe....
when the child has grown up
it may find it's perfection again
if it searches hard enough
and is dedicated and loyal to it's cause
there might be a chance of one adult having a happy life.