
19/08/2025
I fill my body and mind with light and love,
A quiet gift I’m learning to speak of.
I pour soft words into my weary soul,
Each one a thread that helps me feel whole.
I rest when I’m tired, I eat when I need,
I tend to my heart like planting a seed.
I celebrate progress, not just the win,
And make sacred space for what’s within.
No more waiting for someone to see,
I offer the love I once begged to receive.
This is the work, the softest fight,
To hold myself in my own light.
And every day that I rise above,
I fill my body and mind with light and love.