Perfection

I'm not perfect not do I profess to be So why do you always find problems with me I'm sick of thinking I've finally been understood Silly me for believing that I could For eventually your frustration appears And your unwelcome comments force my tears I can't keep explaining or justifying myself to you You have your opinion of me whether its false or true So just let me be me and I'll be ok But I can't keep explaining myself day after day Each of us is different and that's a good thing But your comments and snide remarks please don't bring I may mistakes and I know you do to But that doesn't make me a lesser person than you I have my gifts and I have my faults But that doesn't mean my life will amount to nought I have my good days along with the bad I have moments when I'm happy and times I'm sad I may not have wealth or possess acres of land But I'm learning that on Christ the Solid Rock I stand