My wish for you is love, self-love
Embracing you like a tight fitting glove
Every part of you feels it's ok, warm and nurtured
Decisions and thoughts don't feel like a torture
Imagine that glove warm, hugging and squeezing you
Second guessing, guilt those days are over
Fill yourself with empathy, curiousity and acceptance
Be ok with who you are
A beautiful brilliant unique star
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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