My human mind
merely cannot comprehend
how perfection
could be so in love
with the most flaw filled being

we humans
we fail
fall
hurt
complain
hate
sin

yet we are showered with love every day

do you see it?
are your eyes open?

we are blinded by the imperfections in our hearts
but if we were to truly see
the beauty of perfection
we would never be thirsty again

how could this be?
that someone with a heart so dirty , with a mind so ugly
is so precious to the most holy

how could this be?
that the blood of perfection was shed
merely to make human perfect before its eyes
to wash out the past, the dirt, each flaw

and from then
no matter the failure
no matter the falling
as long as the soul believes

we are made perfect before the eyes of perfection

and from then
how could a believing soul
not be filled with tears of pure joy
not be overflowing with love
and not reach out day by day

in order to just have a glimpse of this perfection