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Why can't our lives be perfect

perfection!
seems attainable but impossible,
seems perfect,but there's always an unsolved puzzle
why?
even when we think
we have it all planned
there is always one thing missing
which is usually the most
important thing
why?

we are likened to a dog;
given a piece of bone
he thinks he has broken all,
but in haste,he has missed one.
I say why can't our lives be like
newly sown dresses and
newly ironed clothes,
but even newly down dresses.
and just ironed clothes
still have one slight hitch
but it looks perfect
This. is an unsolved puzzle,
a rhetorical question,
still lingering in
hearts of many,
why can't our lives just be perfect
why! why! why!
©tadebrown