In the symphony of being, a single note I play,
Each ripple of emotion, a tune that leads the way.
No other melody the same, my uniqueness, no disguise,
I cherish all my chords, as they create my paradise.
With patience, I compose the harmony within,
Flaws that bring depth, they're not for pity to begin.
No other music can match, the dance my soul can weave,
I am the master of my own symphony.
From mistakes to triumph, the tempo of life I compose.
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The Art of Self-Love: Vol 1 | C
Poetry"The Art of Self-Love: Vol I" is a powerful and empowering poetry to discovering the beauty of self-acceptance and self-love. This book is a call to embrace all aspects of yourself-the good, the bad, and the ugly-and to treat yourself with kindness...
