The Truths About The World

The Imperfections

We look at it as though our imperfections as though they are flaws. We look at them as curses or punishments. A child born into the world, what a bundle of joy. When the mother hears a cry she smiles. When they hand her the newborn she looks then cries. Her child having beautiful, hazy blue eyes, not being able to see the slightest of light. They look at it as an imperfection to be blind, they look at it as a flaw. To be blind is a gift on its own, you may not see it as that but it is. It's a gift because it enhances you ability to hear, your ability to feel, smell, and touch. You can almost picture it. A person brought up into the world with leg that can't walk, trains themselves to be the fastest in the Olympics. A girl who grew up not being able to speak, had a passion for dance. She became one the most famous choerographers around. He grew up in a neighborhood where no one cared. They shot metal, sliced a softy, and burned the hollows. He witnessed and experienced it all. You'd think he'd grow up like the rest of them, but he grew right. He'd grown to enforce the law, and stop the crime he'd witnessed as a child. A girl who grew up around a mom who thought her daughter was worthless. Beat her any chance she got, and the girl would take it. She was taught to stay quiet during the abuse and after it. She grew up and became a well known singer. Her soft, quiet voice, came to a graceful raised voice. She made her point across, and sang till her life was all poured out. People look at others as though they are ugly in some ways, that they aren't perfect. It's the very i,perfections that make up all living beings. They shows us to be ourselves. The mere ideas of life and death are imperfections. Yet we live through the first and always meet the last. Nobody is perfect, no living being can be.