True Color

Man's begotten by God not to be perfect but to be good
You and I, all fallible who perpetrate the mark of Cain

Imperfections, attributes to be well-pleased of
Moving on beyond impossibilities and nonentity
Perfections, just dreams - fantasies
Everyone has their own worst part
Reality's always at your side - running behind you like shadows
Find your genuine being - you're TRUE COLOR
Everything you cannot perceive by your eyes but heart can do comprehend
Cherish yourself - your life and existence
Think unfathomably
Imagine everything
Overcome and surmount
Never conciliate to be pre-occupied by your IMPERFECTION.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 29, 2011 at 3:25 AM
Thanks for your great piece of art and such a genius wisdom....I love to read more of your poems, Jun-jun. I am new here, just yesterday, I was on board. Excited but very fulfilled with so many genius people around me! Take good care.
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