perfect imperfections.

I am a flower with missing petals, my steam bent and leaves a color of grace and delight. I am beauitful, yet ugly as my flaws seek a beauty they don't have. Failing to reach the perfection I have within. My steam is bent but I stand talk. Not all my petals are in place, yet I cry out with a joy that only the sky above can protray. I wave and shimmer with perfect imperfections. I am a flower with missing petals.