Repairs, Maintenance, Losses, Hedges Poem by Asher Proschansky

There is only one absolute
So otherwise hedge your bets
There is no such thing as perfection
Even the speed of light is not necessarily the fastest
Build upon your frustrations, losses and failures
Until your spirit clicks like a well tuned engine
Even then you will relapse, so do maintenance and repairs
Be a strong foundation for those flying high
It will be your turn by and by
In different ways you can't imagine - why?
I don't know, don't bother me!