Monday, August 8, 2016

Perfection

It’s all confusing
It makes me want to cry
The uncertain feelings
The feelings from inside
 
I create huge expectations
I strive for the best
I demand perfection
I live for the test
 
But when the lights are off
And nobodies home
I question myself
I feel all alone
 
I know I am loved
By my parents it’s true
I know that they care
I know they do
 
This is my battle
It comes from inside
My dad says allow it
It will dissipate with time

I’m going to fight through it
The talent is there
I just have to focus
Think right
Think care
 
I know I’m special
I’m reminded every day
By what’s said around me
And what’s clearly displayed
 
As I move forward
And as I dream
I have to relax
I have to breathe
 
Battles are battles
I’m ready for the fight
Because I am loved….
And because dad was right
 
The only thing to fear is not doing your best
I believe I am ready
It will meet all the test
 
Once I let go
I can become who I am
I know I’m special
I know I am
 
I was born with a purpose
I was born with great pride
I was born to be a champion
I’ve always felt that inside
 
Maybe that’s what happens
When you’re born to win
Maybe that’s what creates
The confusion from within
 
Now that I know
What I have to do
It makes perfect sense
Just relax
And be you

Life


So here we are…

Everything is at our fingertips

We’re safe and comfortable

Full of food and possessions

Loaded with expectations and dreams

Yet something is very troubling, unpredictable, and incomplete so it seems

However safe we are, we’re frozen with fear

For a creature with such potential

We seem to struggle from year to year

Our cravings are insatiable

Expectation are riddled with fraught

Our dreams are nothing more

Than fleeting moments of thought

One moment we are happy

The next in deep despair

It’s hard to see the conundrum

Between surviving and living well

Though everything is at our finger tips

We never seem to touch

The truly important things in life

Those that really mean so much

Virtue, service, and kindness

Are the greatest in the end

And the irony in this life

Is that it all comes from within