~ Seedling ~

What is beauty?

Is it me?

A tiny seedling wishing to do right

nestled in imperfection

Practice makes perfect

and nobody's perfect

so I and all else strive in vain

and yet we strive

Though none can have all

all can have some

something to hold, to love, to treasure

something to be

For what is beauty?

Is it me?

A tiny seedling doing all that I can

nestled in imperfection