In an imperfect world that we live
Seeking within our imperfection
An attitude, a way towards perfection
Like a mighty tree tired of the earth
Seeking at all times to touch the skies
We seek happiness and joy
Laughter, bliss and sweet dreams
We seek the perfection of love
In many attempts, falling in love
Broken-hearted and falling out of love
A day without is filled with sorrow
Pains, misery and agony
Our haunting attempts thrown in our face
And we feel tragedy, suicidal
Losing all hope
Many fell into false face of love
Hoping someday to set right all the wrongs
We gain a little and lose much
Celebrating inwardly at no extra cost
Till, upon our face, luck shines its light
So, I strove the years n yearning for love
Many times broken-hearted and torn into bits
By these many lady-love bent on seeking material excess
Till upon my face, luck shone her bright light
Into the dim darkness of my life
And you came along, seeking none-else
Other than myself, simply asking for my hand
And taking on in this journey through your life
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