No matter who says or does what, it only becomes true when you believe it,
Perfection does exist, but only in the minds of those who conceive it.
Category: Poem
The Writer and the Fly
A writer, busy at his desk, was interrupted by a fly, he tried to ignore it but it kept buzzing by.
“shoo”, he waved his hand… it laughed and rose up high, before he could continue writing, it buzzed back by.