In the quiet corners of my heart,
I find whispers of forgotten dreams,
Echoes of a time when love was scarce,
Yet hope danced on fragile beams.
Through mirrors that reflect my soul,
I see the scars that softly heal,
With every step, I learn to hold,
The beauty in what’s real.
Amidst the chaos of the world,
I find a calm within the storm,
A gentle strength begins to unfurl,
In the embrace where I am warm.
As stars illuminate the night,
I learn to love each flaw and fear,
For in the darkness, there is light,
And self-love becomes ever clear.