16 PART XIII

She wakes herself up from a long dream.

It was good to be back; she'd always thought.

She had a place in real life; a purpose.

Few people to love so much and take care of; a mind that wanders;

And of course; a god to give gratitude to

She thought she was happy.

She didn't need much from life; she'd tell herself.

She thought she had much to offer instead;

Like an Ocean; endless.

She had loved and she had lost.

Would probably enjoy the ground once or twice;

But she sought the clouds.

Only this time had she loved and had she found herself.

His name was a mantra her heart likes to chant; she had decided once.

She loved him; entirely so; and he was her purpose.