Nothing’s Perect


Nothing's perfect

Things are rough all over

Some people have good and bad days,

Life doesn't come with a four leaf cover.

Everyone has nightmares,

Though everyone has dreams,

Some grow up to live them,

Some do other things.

Nobody's perfect,

We all have our flaws,

We all have puzzles in our lives

We can't cut through with saws.

Not all days are perfect,

'Cause they come to an end.

Some you spend with family,

Some you spend with a friend.

Some nights are cold,

Some nights are warm,

Some nights are quiet,

Some come with a storm.

Live your life,

Cherish it before you lose it.

Because no matter what you think,

Someone's already been through it.

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