In the mirrorâs gaze, I see a soul
Chasing dreams that never stall
Seeking a world without a hole
Where perfection answers every call
Each line drawn with precisionâs care
Every step measured beyond compare
Yet flaws emerge, a silent snare
In the shadows, they lay bare
The heartâs desire to be complete
In every challenge, never retreat
But in the end, itâs bittersweet
For perfectionâs grasp, we canât defeat
Embrace the cracks, the scars within
For true beauty lies where flaws begin
In imperfection, let us spin
A tale where real life can win