The Real World

If we tried to sing the same song,
Some of us would sing in tune,
Others would sing flat,
No talent for singing, I presume.

Some stay silent
Because they have not learned the words
Some sing loud
They are determined to be heard.

Some listen carefully to both words and melody
They're the people I should like
To preside over the country
Nobody is perfect

Though some think they are
Perfection in all things
Is a bridge too far

Too far from reality,
Is that why it bites?
Real things are essential,
To put unreal things to rights.

Perfection isn't needed,
But goals need to be set
Strive to do the best you can,
And see how real we get!
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Leffanta Avatar
January 24, 2022 at 10:31 AM
And yet I was quite surprised to see how much Andrea Bocelli could express with his eyes closed . . . .
Hawkins Avatar
January 24, 2022 at 3:20 PM
Perhaps, if he could see, he would not sing with so much feeling and passion. Insight... I hope all is as well with you, Rico. Thank you for your comments they always make me think.
Gentile Avatar
January 24, 2022 at 5:18 AM
I agree Shirley, we all can't and probably shouldn't sing the same song but we can all agree that music is good!!! Interesting metaphors! Happy Monday!!
Hawkins Avatar
January 24, 2022 at 3:48 PM
Thank you, Mike For your kind, encouraging comments. Happy Tuesday!
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