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No person was born in this world perfectly
God created both people and world imperfectly
We, the one who can do things can make it perfect
To ourselves we can see or we can reflect
World is imperfect because of humans who hurt humans
It just gets prettier and prettier because of God's plans
Trees, mountains that got imperfect shape of it
Yet those trees have their own delicious fruit
Life's a world, and the world needs to feel the pain
To see, learn and think what lesson we can gain
Tears fall when we are in pain, maybe so does the rain
We are perfectly imperfect if we are simple and plain
To make it perfect is to make everything positive
Remove negativity in the way we want to live
This imperfect world shapes us to our perfection
To what we do in world is our reflection