In the mirror’s gaze, I find my strength,
A whispered promise in every line,
Each flaw a story, each scar a grace,
In this body, I choose to shine.
With every dawn, a new beginning,
To love myself, fierce and unrestrained,
Confidence blooms like spring’s first flower,
In my heart, no room for disdain.
I walk this path with head held high,
In every step, my soul ignites,
A tapestry of dreams I weave,
Under the moon’s gentle light.
The world may whisper doubts and fears,
But in my heart, a truth resounds,
Self-love, a beacon guiding me,
In its embrace, my spirit bounds.