She was a lost little soul, not able to follow the mould.
Watching her friends laugh and in love, while she sat at home like an injured dove.
She thought no one cares, who would even dare?
She was a sweet 16, with no boy on the scene.
Feeling unloved and misunderstood,
Only wanting what her outside world was not willing to give.
Bringing these fables and myths about how love should exist,
Into her older years, only deepened her fears.
What was this Valentine’s Day really about?
For it only made her want to pout.
Year after year, it became quite clear,
No boy or man could match her sphere.
As her perception of love, was one that was not real,
It was based on illusion, myth, fairy tales – not ideal.
It was not until her journey inward and faith from above,
Did she meet with her one true love.
A love that can only be found from within,
Could illuminate her soul, her spark and make her heart spin.
As she began to emanate through her own self-worth,
Her lack of self-validation, love, and appreciation, began a rebirth.
And so this once lost, little girl, hugged her heart and soul so tight,
Her shadows, her flaws and her brilliant essence of light.
Learning to love herself from the sacred depths within,
Emanating this brilliance outward to the world and all akin.
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