Poem: Queen of her life

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Hovering about the world,

And with its worldly people.

Discovering the reason,

For her soul birth this season.

Doing a little nice for herself,

Wouldn't make selfish

Nor could lead to dismay.

Overwhelmed by gratitude

Things were not worst,

But was enough to put a halt.

Resolute to Practise loving herself,

Entirely and unconditionally.

Revealing the majesty within

And her concealed beauty.

Its Her very life

Too precious to waste

Too significant ignored.

Being the Queen of none,

But her own life.

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