by Bee
I will love myself;
all the good and the bad.
Realize when I should stand up for myself.
Strengthen my bride and backbone.
Smile hard – and laugh harder.
I will compliment myself.
Like the way my eyes light up when excited.
The softness of my hair, my skin.
All those little expressions I make –
the good, the silly, the true.
I will acknowledge myself.
How I can be heard in a crowd
due to my booming voice.
The fragileness or hardness of my soul.
For my everything and more.
