In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light,
I find a spark that flickers, warm and bright.
It whispers truths that I must come to know,
That within myself, a garden starts to grow.

The world may try to tell me who to be,
But I am strong, my spirit wild and free.
In every shadow, every darkened night,
I’ll seek the stars, embracing my own light.

For worth is found not in the world’s embrace,
But in the love that shines upon my face.
Each flaw, each scar, a testament to grace,
A journey marked by strength and endless pace.

So here I stand, with courage in my heart,
A masterpiece, a world set apart.
I am enough, with every breath, each start,
Embracing self-worth, an ever-growing art.