Some people say that nothing is perfect, but I just cannot believe them; how can we deny the perfection of a flower or a sunrise? Or even the sweet look of the person you love… what I mean is that everything around us is full of soul, life and a beauty that is UNDENIABLE. We spend our entire life looking for perfection, trying to be accomplished and faultless, when the truth is that these imperfections are the ones that make each thing and each being unique and perfectly perfect….
Some people may say that nothing is perfect, but for me the imperfectness is just the perfection itself.
Love, marths.
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