Victory

No one is perfect, but I live to please.

Gliding by on my open, fragile heart.

Doubt is swept away with careless ease.

Ever steady is my hopeful part.

True, I can't compare to your expertise,

But at least I have a spirit and soul.

If affection and joy are life's keys,

Then I have met my goal.

(NaPoWriMo 2)