In the mirror’s silent gaze, I see,
A reflection of my own, wild and free,
Every curve a story, every line a trace,
Of a journey woven in this sacred space.

Eyes that speak of dreams untold,
A heart that beats both brave and bold,
Skin that carries the sun’s sweet kiss,
A form that dances in its own bliss.

No mold to fit, no standard to meet,
Just the rhythm of my own heartbeat,
Embracing flaws, celebrating each,
Finding beauty within my reach.

So let the world see and understand,
This body is mine, perfectly planned,
A masterpiece of flesh and soul,
Complete, radiant, wonderfully whole.