In the quiet of dawn’s embrace,
A whisper calls from deep inside,
To value the self, to find one’s place,
In the vastness where dreams reside.

The mirror reflects not just a face,
But stories woven through time and space,
Each scar a testament, each smile a grace,
In the tapestry of life’s intricate lace.

Amidst the shadows, a light will glow,
A beacon of worth, a radiant show,
To cherish the heart, to let it grow,
In the garden of self, where beauty flows.

So stand tall in the winds that sway,
With every step, carve your own way,
For within you lies a brighter day,
In the song of self-love, let it play.