Perfection in the work, a goal divine.
Pleasure in the job, a notion so fine,
Perfection in the work, a goal divine.
With
joy in every task, our hearts entwine,
Passion
and purpose, a wondrous design.
The
sweetest fruit, a labor of love,
A
symphony of skill, from above.
In
every stroke, a beauty to behold,
A
masterpiece, our souls unfold.
The
thrill of creation, a magic spell,
A
world of wonder, our hearts tell.
In
every moment, we find our glee,
A
joy so pure, a perfection to see.
So
let us embrace, this wondrous art,
And
let our passions, forever start.
For
in the pleasure, we find our might,
No comments:
Post a Comment