In the quiet of the morning light,
I see a face that’s truly mine,
Years of joy and silent fight,
Etched in lines that softly shine.

No longer hiding what I feel,
My heart beats strong, my spirit free,
With every scar, a tale to heal,
Acceptance grows, a part of me.

Beneath the layers of disguise,
Lies beauty, truth, and depth untold,
Through tears and laughter, I realize,
My worth is more than dust or gold.

So here I stand, embracing all,
My flaws, my strengths, each rise and fall,
In self-acceptance, I stand tall,
For in my heart, I have it all.