Incompleteness And Imperfections

Angel without wings, Like day without the night's gentle rings, A song without a voice to sing, A spark without a flame to cling. A child without a name, A sorrow that's hard to explain, Like an ocean without a shore, A soldier without a war. How can we continue this way? A song without a voice to say, A spark without a flame to shine, A child without a name, oh, so divine.