The Song of Self-Love

Self-love, a balm for weary hearts worn thin In solitude, its artful dance begins Embrace yourself with flaws and strengths, embrace A grace that soothes life's every stormy phase Seek not in others' eyes for love's embrace The mirror reflects truth with steadfast grace Kindness blooms within, a gentle might Warming the soul through every darkened night Not arrogance, nor pride, but reverence deep For all you are, flaws and perfections keep Acceptance whispers softly, no regrets Self-love, a bond that all our hearts begets Let it flourish, this love from self to bloom Guiding through joy and through the deepest gloom