Today is a beautiful day, sunny… Lots of sun: God is Perfect.
Today is a strange, gray day, a day that seems to have forgotten to be “born”: God is Perfect.
Today it rains a lot, a lot of rain, in fact, for many days, how I miss the sun: God is Perfect.
Today I was born, today I became an uncle, today I became a father: God is Perfect.
Today I have, I suffered yesterday to have what I call having today, tomorrow? I don't know: God is Perfect.
Today I was loved, I loved, today I was hated, I hated, yesterday I was great, today I am bad, very bad: God is Perfect.
Today I did good, because of the bad I did: God is Perfect.
Today the one I loved died, the one who gave birth to me passed away, the one I gave birth to left, I died: God is Perfect.
“The ways of the Lord are right…” God is perfect.
Fabiano Moreno.