39

4 3 0
                                    

Within our hearts, the flame of self-love burns,

Like a candle in the darkness,

It's a love that's nourished by acceptance and compassion,

Like a gentle breeze on a summer's day, it cools and refreshes.

It's a love that's sometimes dimmed by self-doubt and negativity,

Like the sun hidden behind clouds,

But like the sun, it's always there, waiting to shine again,

Like a lighthouse guiding ships safely to shore,

Self-love is a constant source of comfort and strength,

It's a love that tells us we're worthy, that we're enough,

Like a warm hug on a cold winter's day,

It wraps us up in its protective embrace.

The Art of Self-Love: Vol 1 | CWhere stories live. Discover now