2025-05-13
Action Beats Perfection Every Time
They waited long, the perfect plan,
A flawless map, a thought-out stand.
But dreams grew dust upon the shelf,
While fear disguised itself as stealth.
They feared the crack, the mislaid step,
The note off-key, the line inept.
So days dissolved in “not yet right,”
While Action rose and took to flight.
A shaky start, a clumsy word,
Yet louder than the silence heard.
With trembling hands and open eyes,
It dared to fall—and dared to rise.
Perfection waits behind the door,
But Action’s boots are on the floor.
It stumbles, learns, and finds its rhyme—
Yes, Action beats Perfection, every time.
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