When I think of myself, I feel happy
A quiet calm, a boundless free.
Whenever Iβm alone, I wander within,
Exploring the depths of who Iβve been.
I have to say, Iβm glad to be
To embrace the person who lives in me.
I honor my efforts to be kind and true,
With a soul so pure, I proudly renew.
Yes, I grow weary, yet I remain
For my beloved ones, Iβd endure the pain.
And so, I respect myself, you see,
For all the care she pours into me.
I feel loved, cherished, and proud to say,
The worldβs harsh edges wonβt strip me away.
Despite its ugliness, I still see the light,
In people, in love, in what feels right.
I give my heart, my time, my care,
For those I cherish, Iβm always there.
This is me, resilient and free,
A soul untouched, a heart that believes.