Dear Perfection,
You are Honesty. Truth. Perfection.
But, so soon, you will find out,
what kind of world I've brought you into.
How I wish you could remain a child,
but the world needs your wisdom,
and many more children as wise as you.
Adults have divided themselves from you,
with their politics, religions, nationalities. Conflicts.
Only you can save us from what we have become.
Defenders of, Attackers of,
Invisible borders and barbaric beliefs.
And like me, you will not be enough.
Many have come before you and have fallen.
Victims of our many ancient confusions.
Crusaders still rule this world, and so
You will suffer at the hands,
Of lesser beings than yourself,
Beings like me,
Who now must teach you about them
And tarnish you.
So you can live among them,
And sacrifice yourself to save them.
Your joy will be to change the world.
Your sorrow will be that it will change you.
Just Another Perfection
sacrificed for the future of Life.
You are that Perfection.
You are the Creation.
You are the Hand of God.
You will carry the wisdom of our centuries.
You will suffer the confusion of our history.
You will leave your contribution to our legacy.
You are the evolution of Life.
You are the future of Humanity.
You are the Child of God.
You are the Creator of our Destiny.
And your task will make you old.
Like me.
So, forgive me.
I had to bring you into this world, to save it
Knowing fully
What those here will do to Perfection.
as to so many who came before you.
It has been the Story of Life.
Century after century
it is YOU who save us from the ignorance of our past
allowing Creation to Continue
from the darkness of its barbaric ancestry
towards the Light of its potential future.
