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Dec 2021
Our children look up to us
We are driving the bus
The effort and, process,
for each blooming flower,
is worth more than,
labels that span
Acknowledge efforts,
minute by minute,
hour by hour
Outcomes have a road,
being perfect should not be laid,
as a carpet for the bestowed,
The journey on the bus,
should be smooth and, gentle,
without ******
Being a perfectionist,
is not a must

© 2021 Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems
Written by
Universe Poems  F/London
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