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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427896" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>So Not Perfect</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just heard a song on the radio<br>a girl singing about a boy<br>who is not less than perfect.<br>Sweet.<br>Got me think'n bout <br>how I am<br>so not perfect.<br>Course none of us like<br>to have that truth pointed out.<br>Better to be wooed<br>with romantic gestures<br>and a sweet and caring smile.<br>Chocolate is good, too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some people are crazy early.<br>Not me.<br>Yeah, I know- gotta work on that.<br>For awhile now<br>it has been on my heart<br>to always take the time<br>to smell the roses.<br>Do you want to know a secret? <br>When I am alone<br>and I pass by flowers<br>on the street<br>or in the grocery store, <br>then I stop and smell the roses.<br>I made a decision that I never want to be<br>too busy to take time for that.<br>It is a beautiful joy of life<br>and one that I try to appreciate.<br>Too many people zip by life<br>and miss those little moments<br>that are the sweetest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A little over a week ago<br>I was getting groceries one night.<br>I detoured to smell the many bouquets of flowers, <br>and honestly I was dodging that annoying guy<br>(the one always trying to sell me cable or something<br>every time I set foot in Wal-Mart) .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A young guy<br>about 18 or so<br>struck up a conversation with me<br>by the roses.<br>He spilled out his heart<br>about his break-up with his girl, <br>his dear love.<br>He selected the red roses<br>hoping to win her back.<br>Hoping she would forgive him.<br>Hoping he hadn't lost her for good.<br>The beautiful card<br>that he selected for her<br>and his story touched my heart.<br>Relationships, <br>like people, <br>are not perfect<br>and we all make mistakes.<br>When we are able to admit it<br>is when <br>we get the gold star.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Julie+A+Smith">Julie A Smith</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427896" data-title="So Not Perfect de Julie A Smith" data-description="Just heard a song on the radio a girl singing about a boy who is not less than perfect. Sweet. Got me think'n bout how I am so not perfect. Course none of us like to have that truth pointed out. Better to be wooed with romantic gestures and a swe..."></div> </div> </div>
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