Last night I dreamed of something interestingly
I was trapped in an empty house alone suddenly
Something magical took me somewhere
Seemed, it wanted to show me something there
Slowly, I started to walk on the second floor
It was so messy, no life sign anymore
A book was unfolded at 51st page
I started to read the mysterious message
It was written in a beautiful writing
It was perfectly interesting
I read it slowly
The more I read it, the more I was stunned silently
Reading the last message made me speechless
It was written that "no life that's flawless"
"Life is fully filled by imperfection"
"Our task is seeing the perfection in the imperfection"
©ratihtrn
