Love Myself

In the mirror's gaze, I find my own,

A reflection of a journey, uniquely sown.

In the tapestry of self-love, I weave,

Embracing flaws, I learn to believe.

The canvas of my being, a work in progress,

Brushstrokes of resilience, each a caress.

No shadows linger in the heart's embrace,

For self-love blooms in its sacred space.

I am the poet of my own existence,

Verses of self-love, a sweet persistence.

No need for approval or external decree,

In the symphony of self, I am the key.

Through valleys of doubt, I find my way,

Basking in the sunlight of a brand new day.

No comparisons cast their lingering spell,

For in loving myself, I find tales to tell.

I am the captain of my ship's steady course,

Navigating through self-love, a mighty force.

No echoes of doubt disrupt the song,

In the chorus of self-love, I truly belong.

The mirror reflects not just skin and bone,

But a spirit that has gracefully grown.

No need for masks or a borrowed guise,

In self-love's sanctuary, authenticity lies.

I cherish the laughter, the tears that fall,

For in every emotion, I heed the call.

No need to mute the colors I display,

In the palette of self-love, I find my way.

I love the curves and the lines that trace,

A unique story, a waltz of grace.

No need to conform to a world's design,

In the dance of self-love, authenticity shines.

So here I stand, in love with me,

A boundless love, wild and free.

No shadows linger, only light's embrace,

In the tapestry of self-love, I find my place.