19. Loveing butterflys when you can't love yourself poem

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In a garden of whispers, where shadows dance,
A tale unfolds of a heartfelt romance.
Butterflies flutter with colors so bright,
Yet a soul in turmoil hides from the light.

Love's delicate wings, a riddle so grand,
Unveiling its secrets, they gently demand.
But how can one soar when their heart feels confined,
When self-love's elusive, so hard to find?

Amidst the petals, a tender soul sighs,
Yearning for solace beneath painted skies.
The butterflies whisper, "Oh, dear one, take heed,
Love starts within, the essence you need."

For a butterfly knows not the strength of its grace,
Nor the magic it brings to this earthly space.
It dances with freedom, embracing the air,
Unaware of the beauty it has to share.

So embrace your reflection, imperfect and true,
For love's gentle power will carry you through.
In the depths of your being, a spark will ignite,
And the butterflies' dance will guide you to light.

Though shadows may linger, a journey awaits,
Where self-love and healing will open new gates.
With each fragile flutter, you'll learn to believe,
That loving the butterflies helps your soul to receive.

So let love's gentle touch be your guiding song,
Embrace the beauty within, where you belong.
For even in darkness, your heart can find light,
And love's tender whispers will set your spirit alight.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 23, 2023 ⏰

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