The imperfect being

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I made a spoken word audio, it wasnt done perfectly, but I plan on improvement.
You can listen to it
https://youtu.be/vhDLOH7SdiQ

I toured some part of the world,

The north, the south, the west and the East

But all I can see is the imperfect being

I saw people whose faith cannot be taken from them and

I saw people who are lost in their faith but they aren't perfect

I saw husband whose wife won't stop commending and

I saw wife whose husband won't stop praising

Yet they aren't perfect

I saw beauties that left your mouth agape

and

I saw handsomeness that make you think otherwise but they aren't perfect either

I continued my journey of the perfect search

With the hope of seeing my perfect being

Days gone

Nights gone

Weeks gone

Months gone and

Years gone

I couldn't see a perfect being,

I got lost in my journey and

Got lost in my own thoughts

Then,

I ask myself

Am I the perfect being

I look deep into myself and realised that

I'm not a perfect being either

I woke up from my thoughts

Stopped my journey and

Found my way back to my lair

I finished my journey without seeing the perfect being, then I realised they never exist

Thank you