Perfect Present

Things are usually Not as simple as they seem Nothing can be solved With a clean break Can leave you with Paper cuts and A ribbon with a few red tendrils Still hanging on for Dear life Enclosing with no closure Some things Can be resolved Yet some will Ever remain as A mystery A ? mark A to be continued... And maybe that’s okay To know that it is never over It is never The End That ribbons can still be Tied together again Not clean Obviously not the Perfect aesthetic One imagined But it’s okay Because the colorful ribbons Usually enclose the Perfect present That is meant for you