In the mirror’s silent gaze, she stood,
A mosaic of dreams and unyielding grace,
Her essence whispered to the stars,
Self-love, her armor in this vast place.

With every word, a river flows,
Through valleys of doubt, she carves her way,
Strength in vulnerability, courage in voice,
Her spirit dances in the light of day.

She paints her world in hues of gold,
A tapestry woven with wisdom’s thread,
In every line, her truth unfolds,
A beacon where hope and strength are wed.

Embrace the self, the heart’s true song,
In Maya’s words, find the courage to rise,
For in the love of one’s own soul,
Lies the power to soar beyond the skies.