Learn to love the flaws,
And just take a look and pause,
For your body is beauty,
Even if only you see.
You may not see it now,
But you must take a bow,
For your body is music,
And you play it acoustic.
Run you hands across your thighs,
And listen to the sighs,
For your body is a work of art,
And you know it by heart.
Take the breaths you need,
For self-hate is just the seed.
Let go of the doubt you feel,
So you can finally heal.