You say your soul is not so clear, <br />You claim your thoughts too dry; <br />Your impulses, they did not rain <br />Upon us, from on high. <br /> <br />You can't forgive the errors <br />You were too blind to see, <br />But every man is human; flawed- <br />As he was made to be. <br /> <br />You can't exceed the maker, <br />Or imitate each trait; <br />Your strange and fitful nature <br />He did foresee, to make. <br /> <br />He knew that other humans <br />Must fear one so divine; <br />And so he put the flaws in- <br />And that is why you're mine.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-you-re-mine/
