In cosmic expanse, two stars collide,
Perfection and Confidence, a paradox inside.
One beams with optimism, a shining light,
"Try your best," it whispers, through the dark of night.

The other, a warrior, forged in asteroid fire,
"Prepare for the worst," it thunders, with a heart's desire.
For in the galaxy of life, turbulence is key,
And handling the worst, is the only way to be free.

Like a spaceship navigating through a black hole's sway,
Life's challenges warp and twist, in a gravitational way.
But the pilot who's prepared, with a heart full of cheer,
Can ride the waves of adversity, and emerge stronger, year by year.

For in the end, it's not the perfect who survive,
But those who've faced their demons, and learned to stay alive.
So let Confidence be your shield, and Perfection your guide,
But when the worst comes knocking, let handling it be your pride.