In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
Lies the strength we often shun,
A spark unseen yet brightly drawn,
The worth of life, a battle won.

Beneath the layers of doubt and fear,
Lies a soul, pure and clear,
A heart that beats with fierce cheer,
Unveiling worth, always near.

Through storms and shadows, we may tread,
Yet within us, light is spread,
A beacon shining, fears to shed,
Self-worth, our guiding thread.

So rise and embrace the light within,
Let self-love and worth begin,
For in each heart, a tale to spin,
Of endless strength and the will to win.