In the gentle reflection of morning light,
I find the courage to see my own face,
Embracing each line, each flaw, each grace,
A journey to self-love, an inner flight.
Through whispers of doubt, I rise and stand,
With every step, I claim my ground,
In quiet moments, my strength is found,
Guided by dreams, hand in hand.
The world may speak in shadows and fears,
Yet I craft my truth with unwavering voice,
Knowing each choice is truly my choice,
Holding my heart, through laughter and tears.
As the stars weave tales in the night sky,
I learn to dance in my own light,
Embracing my journey, with eyes so bright,
In self-love and confidence, I fly.