A Perfect World Poem by Laura arwen

A Perfect World



The perfect world
doesn't exist because
you can't find
the perfection in
the nature
The life is
a perfect world
is unreal
The perfection doesn't
determine the human
integrity
There is a
price to pay
to live in
a perfect world
For me is
an heartbreaking lament
to think at
the perfect beauty
In the perfect
world doesn't exist
the compassion and
the repentance
The world is
an unsalvageable place
The perfect world
is much coveted
A perfect world
is a stupid
thought
In a perfect
world is fundamental
the glory and
the appearance
I burn in
a perfect world
The realization of
a perfect world
is a catastrophe

Thursday, December 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: world
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