In the quiet whispers of dawn’s gentle embrace,
I find the courage to face my own grace.
The mirror reflects not flaws nor fears,
But the strength I’ve gathered over the years.
Each scar, a testament of battles won,
A reminder that my story’s just begun.
The shadows dance, but I stand tall,
Learning to love myself, through it all.
In every heartbeat, a promise to be kind,
To cherish the soul, the body, and the mind.
I am enough, in this moment and place,
In the tapestry of life, I find my space.
The journey of self-love is a winding road,
With every step, I lighten the load.
Embracing the light within my heart,
I am whole, and I am art.