In a perfect world,
trees would always be flowering,
everybody would get to live exactly where they want,
there would be effective and meaningful communication despite skepticism, religious differences, difficult people, and cognitive distortions like blaming,
we would be looking to the future for our children,
the best things in life would be free,
potato chips would be good for you,
people would greet each other without fear,
there would be safe places for people to work things out together, and
every home would have a cat and every cat would have a home.
In a perfect world, all people would be able to express their thoughts and feelings about their perfect worlds (which you can do, below).
Searching for “in a perfect world” on YouTube finds this
and this.
I find Phora‘s lyrics so perfect that I’m going to include them here:
In A Perfect World
by Phora
Ain’t nobody perfect
Ain’t nobody perfect
Ain’t nobody perfect
Ain’t nobody perfect
See, in a perfect world it would all be so simple
Sometimes simple isn’t worth it
Cause all the hard times I’ve been through
Made me the man I am today
And I ain’t nowhere close to perfect
But I’m perfectly fine with that, I’m still breathing
So many scars and wounds that’ll never heal
I’m still bleeding, I know you see ’em
All those imperfections in yourself
You’re just stressing it too much, but life’s a lesson in itself
One day we’ll learn what it means
One day we’ll learn to be free
Baby, I’ve been trying to separate my wants and my needs
But what does perfect mean?
Lately I’ve been asking myself
If I paint you this picture maybe you’ll answer yourself
You see, a perfect world to me is no more violence
No more gunshots at night, homie and no more
Sirens
No more kids losing their life too soon and no drunk driving
I seen it a lot happen way too many times and we ain’t trying
We ain’t trying hard enough to change it, broken hearts and hatred
A perfect world to me is a world free of this racists
So who are you to judge a person by the color of skin
How hard is it just to smile and treat each other as kin
I wish, there was a world where our children could play outside
Without a drive-by, curving and watching straight bullets fly
But why, why does it feel like we’re not ready?
When I talk about change, man
Why I feel like they don’t get me?
Well, I guess I ain’t perfect enough
One day the money and jewels gon’ be worthless to us
We gonna value ourselves based of the love in our hearts
Not the cash in our pockets
I’m thinking what if we start a perfect world
Where the music ain’t downgrading our women
And they stop degrading themselves
They lost faith in our women
Trust me, I’m the one to judge, can’t stand the way that I’m livin’
We all dream of that perfect place and man, I’m way beyond vision
See, I can hear it, taste it and feel it
The scent of it is so potent
Perfect like your first love before your heart was broken
Perfect like the sound of crashing waves in the ocean
It’s perfect like the sound of music when you play it while smoking
So many, perfect imperfections in this world, still I love it here
Only 21 and I hope to make it another year
But if not, my soul will be perfectly free
She might not be perfect to you, but man she’s perfect to me
Yours Truly
Ain’t nobody perfect
But we’re all worth this life
Don’t matter where we’re going
As long as we’re living right
Ain’t nobody perfect
But we’re all worth this life
Don’t matter where we’re going
As long as we’re living right
We only got this one time, one time
Before we’re living in time
We only got this one time, one time
Before we’re living in time
We only got this one time, one time
Before we’re living in time
We only got this one time, one time
Before we’re living in time
Ain’t nobody perfect
You see, the very end of it
I didn’t know where I was
All I know it was peaceful
Almost like a place nothing could go wrong
A place so perfect
I’ve always imagined a place like this
Ever since I was young, I was
Never really able to sleep
My mom always told me:
“Close your eyes, picture the waves crashing
Imagine yourself there with no worries”
That’s the only thing that ever really helps
So much going on in this world
Sometimes I wonder if we were able to think our
Own heaven into existence
What would mine be like?
Well, I think I finally found it
Better yet, I think it’s been with me all along
I think gratitude has been with me all along, so thanks to all who helped me create this post today and — of course! — to YOU, for making my world more perfect.
Thank you for making me stop and be thankful for the many perfect things in my life.
Thank you for being one of the perfect things in my life, Janis.
Thank you for helping me get this Thursday off to a perfect start, Ann.
Thank you for helping me get many days off to a perfect start, Mark.
This is the perfect start to the day in this world that I hope to make better. Of course I want to focus on my own imperfections first–for instance I forgot that April 17th is World Haiku Day.
I am a day late.
It’s the story of my life.
Cherry trees still bloom.
The story of your life is perfect, Chris.
In my books this was a perfect post. Perfection in an imperfect world. So many beautiful things in life to be grateful for. 🙏
So many beautiful things in life to be grateful for, like this perfect comment.
What??? Potato chips aren’t good for me?
that poem is powerful — and his video recording of it is perfect.
Powerfully perfect comment, Louise.
In a perfect world I would start a perfect day by reading your blog. I’m perfectly happy to put this to the test over and over. Thank you, Ann
In a perfect world I would start a perfect day by reading another perfect comment from you, Maureen. Thank you for making my world much more perfect.
Our hearts and souls are perfect — too bad they get scuffed on the way out and in all the time. But your flower pictures and your kitty pictures are perfect — and so is your blog! See…all things tie together!
All things tie together in your perfect heart, soul, and mind, Claudia.
Thank you from my pussy cat for including the most important ingredient in the perfect world!
Thanks to you, Peter, and your pussy cat for being important ingredients in the perfect world!
In a perfect world there would be no wars or crime but the world isn’t perfect
Your thoughts are perfect, Joanne.
“O Oscar, Oscar, wherefore art thou Oscar, in a perfect world,
Harley’s at the gates”
The cats are purrfectly pleased with this comment, Maria.
We wouldn’t be here
Personally, I think you and I make the world more perfect, Derrick.
that place exists
for real, Ann!
i love the world
you create, David!
The photos were the perfect way to remind me of what makes me feel grounded and at home in this very challenging world! If my focus is placed in just the right spot, I can at least for a time almost feel like my world is perfect. Thank you, Ann.
Thank you for making my world more perfect every time you visit, Debra.