In the quiet of the morning light,
A gentle whisper, pure and bright,
Self-love blooms in silent grace,
A tender smile upon my face.

Blessings fall like morning dew,
In every breath, a gift anew,
A heart that beats with steady song,
A soul that knows it does belong.

Embrace the mirror’s honest gaze,
In every flaw, a spark of praise,
For in each scar and line so deep,
A story lives, a promise keeps.

Through trials faced and battles won,
In shadows dark and in the sun,
I find the strength within my core,
To love myself, forevermore.

Grateful for the paths I’ve tread,
The dreams I’ve chased, the tears I’ve shed,
Each moment woven with divine,
A tapestry of love, so fine.

With open arms, I welcome me,
A vessel of serenity,
In self-love’s glow, I rise above,
A heart that knows its worth, and love.
— Jyothi Rao ❣