No one is Perfect.
I just want one
who doesn't fear
standing next to me
in my imperfection.
When I fear
I weaken.
I fall back into
lower vibration
indelicate
Queen of Swords.
Overthinker,
is true
but I am ready
for my next move.
Intuitive
words whispered
on the wind
revealing truth.
Creative
weaver of legend
and teller of lore.
Thirsty
for knowledge
accumulating
more than
I could read.
Broken
but still knows
that a broken
crayon still colors.
Driven
to do
the best I can
each and everyday.
Lazy
only on the days
my body
screams "ENOUGH!"
Blond
I must find
that one
Blond Piece of hair
and pull it!
Queen
I stive to
fix her crown
smooth the dents
brighten the diamonds
polish her gold until
she shines and shimmers
from the inside out.
I am
Worthy of
living a life
full of Love
even though
I am not perfect.
About the Creator
Sheila L. Chingwa
Welcome to my world.
Welcome to my thoughts.
I am proud to be a Native American Elder born and raised in Northern Michigan. Thanks to my hard work I have a B.A. in Education and a Masters in Administration and Supervision in Education.
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Comments (1)
This is beautiful- we don’t have to be prefect and some day we can be comfortable with our imperfections.