In mirrors, we seek our truth,
A silent echo of our youth.
Eyes trace lines of time and grace,
In every curve, a story’s place.
The worldâs gaze often harsh and cold,
Defines beauty by a mold.
Yet in the depths of oneâs own sight,
Lies a beauty, pure and right.
Embrace the skin, the scars, the form,
Each imperfection, a unique norm.
For in diversity we find,
The true beauty of humankind.
Stand tall, with strength and pride,
Let inner beauty be your guide.
In every flaw, a hidden gem,
A testament to the strength within.