In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where shadows and light blend art,
Lies a whisper, soft yet profound,
A call to embrace, where love is found.

Through the storms and gentle rain,
Acceptance blooms, easing the pain,
A tender touch, a soothing balm,
In its embrace, the soul is calm.

The mirror reflects a journey long,
Of battles fought, of right and wrong,
Yet in the eyes, a spark of grace,
Acceptance paints a tranquil face.

Let go of fear, let go of strife,
Embrace the flow, the dance of life,
In acceptance, find your peace,
And let the whispers never cease.