She is
My love is balance, embodied by scales Unequal force is motion, equal force is stillness
She that is balance knows which to apply to me Whether to spur me on wards or to help me be still, next to her with her
In an ideal world I would spend every minute of everyday with you gladly, one way or another Under the wheels of planets and stars, a whole universe hurtling by But we are still or in motion in our own way, on our own terms and in our own time. Our love is the center of all good things, I love you more than I thought possible when happy tears flow down my cheeks and all my fears flee. Balance me my love, I give my ALL to thee as I know you do for me.
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