Understand Your imperfections.
In the mirror’s gaze, seek no perfection.
For flaws, like stars, paint our unique impression.
Embrace the quirks that grant you dimension,
For they reveal a soul’s intricate connection.
In every stumble, a lesson to unfold,
For growth sprouts from the seeds of untold.
Imperfections, like rivers, gracefully flow,
Carving beauty within, where true wisdom grows.
Scars etched upon your canvas of skin,
Narrate tales of resilience, battles won within.
Each mark, a testament to the strength you hold,
A reminder of the stories silently told.
In a world obsessed with flawless veneer,
Remember, perfection’s mask can breed fear.
For it’s in our imperfections, we find grace,
A tapestry of flaws, each one a unique trace.
So, understand. Your imperfections are divine,
A testament to a journey that intertwines,
With every misstep, embrace the design,
And let your flawed spirit truly shine.
MARYANN BOSAH 