Falling In Love
She fell in love
Not with a person
Not with any material thing
Not with the stars
Or the sun
But with herself
And the life she was creating
She fell in love
She picked herself up
From where he left her
She learned to trust herself
She was free at last
She fell in love
She found her passion
She found her purpose
She found her forever
She fell in love
With herself
With her life
With her future
She fell in love
And it was the best thing
For her
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