Polish the Perfection (Yang)
When you see me busy for nothing
Curiosity overwhelms to question
What's your only unregretful decision?
I say, “I will Polish the Perfection”.
I see my perfect diamond eyes
Gleaming radiance in all dimensions
Fervent, scorching, burning
Every cut of precision
Beauty that emits optimism
It's all for my future
All to veil the torture
None to interfere
For a tomorrow with absolution
I will hone the diamond
I will Polish the Perfection.
Each line in this palm, my way ahead
Intervene, writhed, knotted
Heart overlapping the life
Perfection defined with angles and bends
Like trails of a snake in the sand
A book with Juliet inside
I Romeo, cut my palm
Bespeak to mend the canyons
To fuse the heart with destiny
Colouring them a shade absolute Red
I will Polish the Perfection.
This is my decision
May be a rough selection
To smoothen the smooth
To reface Lisa with emotion
But for a future less than perfect
I will Polish the Perfection.
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