Each of us sees perfection differently,
Such as the rose above.
Perfection comes in many guises....
It's a robin singing in the Spring.
It's an acorn bringing forth a mighty oak.
It's a sea of blooming wildflowers.
It's a mustard field in glorious, radiant yellow bloom.
It's a smile on a child's face.
It's the first time you feel a baby kick.
It's the birth of a child.
It's a sudden cool breeze on a hot summers eve.
It's music that makes your heart sing.
It's the smell of fresh bread baking.
It's a forest in a rage of colour in mid-Fall.
It's a cold winter's night in front of a fireplace.
It's an elderly couple still walking hand in hand.
It's a crimson sunset.
It's being in love.