A unique soul amid us



Finally, the time has come,
I've begun to gaze at you.
I've started to find,
Minor imperfections in you,
But those imperfections,
Don't matter; Cus,
They're only seen and felt,
Only by me,
Those imperfections maybe,
Perfections for some
Now it doesn't matter

In a way all are imperfect,
That's why we all have,
A distinctive character.
That's why we all are different.
Till now I've found only,
Minor imperfections in you.
Maybe there are more,
Yet to be found out by me.
I continue to gaze at you,
My eyes are still clinging onto you,
Hoping to spot a flaw.

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