In the quiet of the morning light, I find
A peace that fills my heart and mind.
No need for praise or endless cheers,
Just contentment in the silence here.

Each flaw I see, I now embrace,
They are the features of my face.
Perfect in their imperfect way,
They make me who I am today.

I dance alone in my own grace,
No other steps can take this place.
The rhythm of my soul’s own beat,
Is where my joy and happiness meet.

So here I stand, content and free,
Happy in the skin of me.
No need for more, no need for less,
For in myself, I find true happiness.