I am far from perfect to say otherwise on my behalf would be deceit
But the perfect person i have yet to meet
To be flawed is to be human as the wise one does say
This is how it is and will always be this way
The near to perfect people only of the few
And this is not saying anything that is new
But to live as a good person is an honourable thing
And the praises of such people i feel happy to sing
They are not a plentiful breed in the twenty first century
The people of compassion and empathy
They are special people the honest and generous and kind
And to the helping of others are always willingly inclined
I do live as flawed to say otherwise on my behalf would be deceit
But a perfect person i have yet to meet.
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