xi. Imperfect Traveller

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I don't want to be perfect. I want to be more. Being perfect is just being perfect. Nothing more, nothing less. If I'll be perfect, I won't be capable of reaching some goals, because what's the whole point? I'm already perfect. I've already reached the peak, the summit, of the high hill. I can't climb any higher. I need to stay still and maintain being me, a flawless person already on top.

So me being me, I will be imperfect instead. I'm perfect with a lot of imperfections. I won't stay still but I will still climb and climb and climb. I will not stop climbing. Why would I? I'm not perfect. And to reach the goal of being someone so respectable, I will be imperfect enough to climb every hill and every mountain that I will pass. I'm a great traveller. I'm an imperfect traveller.

So thank you for reminding me that I'm not perfect. I know I'm going to reach the summit but no thanks. I'd rather find another mountan to climb on instead.

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