In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where whispers of peace gently start,
A garden blooms of self-embrace,
Cultivated with love, at its own pace.
Amidst the chaos of the daily grind,
A sanctuary within we strive to find,
Where time slows down, and worries cease,
A haven carved in self-released peace.
Nurturing soul with tender grace,
In solitudeâs warm, welcoming space,
Listening closely to the inner song,
Building strength as days grow long.
With each breath, a gentle reminder,
To be gentle, patient, and kinder,
For in self-care’s gentle art,
Lies the healing of the heart.