Selfworth

In the whispers of dawn’s gentle hue,
I find the essence of what is true.
Within the depths of my beating heart,
Resides a flame that shall never depart.

Not in the echoes of external praise,
Do I measure my worth or set my gaze.
For within me lies a boundless sea,
A realm of worth, vast and free.

In the quiet moments of solitude’s embrace,
I discover the beauty of my own grace.
With every breath, with every sigh,
I embrace the truth that dwells inside.

No scale can weigh, no measure define,
The value of this soul of mine.
For I am more than what eyes can see,
A universe of possibilities, wild and free.

So let me walk with strength and pride,
In the light of my own soul’s stride.
For in the depths of self-discovery,
I find the greatest treasure: Me, utterly me.

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