"Love For Imperfect Things"

A title, inspired by Haemin Sunim.

More than words, I have to speak but there are things that are holding it back.

Would it be easier if we could see the light in the darkness? Would it be easier if we live to inspire?

We are Imperfect, but we are one.

That one thing that tend to brings us back to square one, acting as if the stars didn’t shine so brightly.

“There might be a way, toward the light” the sun said.

But there seems to be cloudy sky every time we step forward,

she dance away from the light and turn into darkness.

because she doesn’t know which way to go,

ended up going to the same road again, falling towards the closed door that’s left unopened.

She said breathe, and let the birds fly away peacefully,

step by step. little by little,

and she assure that they’re gonna be okay.