In the quiet whispers of the mirror’s gaze,
Lies a truth often hidden in a misty haze.
A body, a vessel, of strength and grace,
Beyond the surface, a story to embrace.

Lines and curves that tell tales untold,
Of battles fought and dreams bold.
Each scar, a testament of resilience and might,
A reminder of beauty in the darkest night.

No longer bound by society’s chains,
Free to love each flaw without disdain.
In acceptance, we find our peace,
In self-love, our true release.

Celebrate the skin you’re in, with pride,
Let inner light be your guide.
For beauty resides in the soul’s reflection,
A masterpiece beyond mere perception.