In the quiet of the morning light,
I find a peace within my soul,
A sense of joy that feels so right,
A happiness that makes me whole.
The mirror shows a face I know,
With all its flaws and beauty rare,
I cherish every wrinkle’s glow,
For they tell stories beyond compare.
In solitude, I dance and sing,
No need for eyes to validate,
My spirit soars on freedom’s wing,
In self-love, I celebrate.
The world outside may come and go,
But here within, I’m truly free,
Embracing self, my heart does show,
The endless joy of being me.