Falling

Occasionally I fall,
Often scraping a knee,
But this time I've fallen,
And It didn't hurt me,
No I wasn't cast down,
By a push nor a shove,
But this time I've fallen,
And I think into love,
No help is needed,
No need to stand up,
Discovering this abyss,
With more than enough,
Reason for acceptance,
I have my motivation,
For you I have fallen,
And not in moderation,
But can this be for me,
Praising a fall?
For am I a fighter,
Or a lover, after all?