(a poem by 10 year old Emma)
No
one’s perfect,
Not
on every subject.
You
want to be perfect;
You
want respect.
You
might be great at Maths,
English
– too,
Might
be rubbish at Art,
Although
you’re smart.
Perfection
steals your joy,
And
everything you’ve got.
It
will annoy
You
a lot.
It’s
not worth it,
It’s
best to sit,
And
do what you do best.
(Emma
Dimitrova (my 10 year old daughter), 10/03/2019)
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