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One in a Septillion


I like to believe that our souls are formed in a galaxy far before our physical bodies are even conceived

Some people are planets

Some people are stars

Some are even black holes

We are each unique particles floating along in space forming the miracles of the Solar System

Until one day we are called from space to make landing on Earth where we trek for years yearning to making valuable connections

Most people live lives full of strong relationships

Friendships, marriages, family dynamics

For most, this is enough

In fact, for most, this is all they have ever known

 

There are approximately 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 stars in the Universe

The chance of finding someone whose soul stems from the same star as yours is impossible

Or at least that’s what I thought until I met you

Until I felt this irresistible pull

This uncontrollable joy

This unwavering faith

This blind trust

The way you hold me, respect me, hear me, love me

I feel the way you see me...the real me...not wanting to change one bit

I’d be blessed to say I found my one in a septillion

 

 

But you, my friend, make me feel like I found my entire galaxy

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