The Perfect Place

The perfect place is never cold and never hot. It is full of good people and never bad.
But the perfect place is never perfect if you are alone.
Nothing is ever perfect but things always seem to be.
With the gass so green and the sky so blue. The people so kind but there is nothing to do.

The grass got brown and the sky became gray. It was always to hot or to cold. But that was when the place was really perfect. There was always something to do and someone with you.
There was never any flaws before and now it is compleat. It has flaws and in that perfection.
This is my perfect place.