Perfect

I used to believe that perfection was a good idea.
Now I feel the opposite as I compare early adulthood to the present where I find a deep breath of slowing myself down is as important as “finding that perfect career that I believe may fit me perfectly in my youth.”
Time on this earth is short as I find that I am not going to complete all that I wanted to in life.
I hope to strive for as many goals as possible; stretching myself to catch that brass ring as I spin on the ride of my life with my arms reaching for the sky.

Capturing everything