I am an ordinary human being, waiting for a chance to make a space for myself in the world.
I live every day by the power of God,
without having any extraordinary powers.
Nobody is perfect in the world.
Everybody has flaws in themselves.
I believe that I am created as a perfectly imperfect human being.
People adore things that look
perfect to their eyes.
But perfect things don't last forever.
People should find beauty in everything.
They should look for things that are made perfectly imperfect.
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A Lone Wolf's Poetry
PoetryStep into the quiet world of a lone wolf-where solitude whispers stories, and silence becomes a canvas for emotions. This poetry collection is a journey through the mind and heart of an independent soul. Each poem captures the essence of self-discov...
