Perfect Voice 

I may not have a perfect voice 

But I still sing along 

To my favorite songs 

I don’t have perfect vision  

Yet still I admire the beauty surrounding me 

I can’t play an instrument  

But I can run a sound board 

I’m perfectly imperfect  

I’m a hopeless romantic with no romance in sight 

Yet I won’t give up on the idea of love 

I still sing even though its bad 

I still gaze in wonder at the sunset 

Seen through my faulty eyes 

Which causes my voice to sing praise in the morning 

You don’t have to be perfect  

To participate in this crazy beautiful life 

Sing along to the song  

All creation sings 

In praise of its creator 

Lift your voice in praise to the one 

Who made us all