The first time I fell, I fell deep
The first time I thought I knew I found out I didn’t know.
The first time I guessed I turned out to be wrong
The first day I grew out of boredom I realized
I was good enough just to be me
Without anyone else
I was free to be alive without going down a road that wasn’t mine;
It was his. My whole self is better when
I have solidarity within the
walls of love for myself.
The First knowing is to know myself first
Before letting anyone else in-
To be kept and a keeper of Divine Love,
Unconditional and Radiant without Judgement.
A love that Never Ends in the Intricacies of this world.
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