In the quiet whispers of the morning light,
I find the strength to embrace my own fight.
The mirror reflects not just flaws, but grace,
A canvas of dreams, a soul to embrace.

Through the shadows of doubt, I walk alone,
Yet in solitude, I’ve truly grown.
Each scar, a story, each tear, a song,
In self-love’s embrace, I forever belong.

The heart speaks softly, a gentle guide,
In the depths of my being, love resides.
No longer seeking what others perceive,
For in my own essence, I truly believe.

With every breath, I nurture my soul,
Finding peace in making myself whole.
A journey of love, an endless quest,
In my reflection, I find my rest.