Waves caress my feet, ever so gently, wind murmurs words of love to me, the sun kisses my soul so warmly.
Within this ocean of affection, my thoughts tremble, but my heart yearns to drown deep, lost in the ebb.
Love yourself~~~~~ (even when lifeβs a mess, even when you feel unworthy, even when clouds of doubts and fears surround you)
Imagine creating a masterpiece happily, only to hear someone call it ugly and unworthy. Yeah.... and that's how God and our parents feel when we talk down on ourselves