Perfect imperfection

We all strive for perfection,
Casting aside all our emotions,
What has made us this way?
Must be judgement i have to say

Darn fools try to make things perfect,
What use is it when it's impossible,
Cause we all live in a cursed world,
Darn fools are all just being insects

Babies that are genetically modified,
It is not God's way of planning it,
Can't they see,
See that perfection is just right in front,
But they are blinded from the truth

Others suffer their consequence,
It's not fair you say?
God has his way of setting things into play,
So wait my son,
And let not suffer dismay

Letting go is easy

You might be saying that i know nothing in life when i made that statement but let me ask you a few questions before bombarding me with you questions and criticism.Why do you say that letting go is hard?It is as easy as letting go of the anger you have towards a family member but why is letting go of somebody so much harder than that?It's memories.Memories of pain,memories of joy,memories of rejection most of all memories that made who you are today.What?Memories that made me?You must be joking.Well no i am not,imagine your world without a specific someone,EMPTY i suppose?So my challenge on this short post is to let go and let the memories stay as memories and look to the future rather than just crying over split milk