In the mirror, I find my soul’s embrace,Guided by words that light my inner space.Maya whispers, “Stand tall, be true,”A beacon of strength, in all I pursue.Her legacy dances in my veins,Each line a balm for lifeâs pains.Through storms and calm, I rise,With self-love as my steadfast prize.The rhythm of her wisdom flows,In every heartbeat, it grows.With courage, I claim my voice,In the quiet, I find my choice.In her shadow, I bloom anew,Embracing the me that is true.With love, I honor this sacred quest,A journey of self, forever blessed.