Listening a virtue

Listening a virtue..
I thought which I had under control..
But it seems..
The action is disconnected..
More so driven by the desire..
I am not perfect..
I am no superman..
But here I am who I am..
Drowned in your beauty..
Dipped in your wisdom..
Drunk in your emancipating wonders..
I try and will try again..
Till I succeed in matching your perfection..