In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Lies a truth long hidden from sight,
A gentle reminder to cherish and fawn,
Over the self, in the morning’s light.
The mirror reflects stories untold,
Of battles won and scars worn proud,
A tapestry of courage, bold,
A soul not lost in the crowd.
Rise above the shadows of doubt,
Let your spirit dance free,
For within you, thereâs no drought,
Only a vast, endless sea.
Embrace the strength you hold dear,
Value each step, each fall,
For in self-love, thereâs no fear,
Only the courage to stand tall.