Quirky&Weird

In petals bright, thy quiet strength takes root,
Where gentle light and tender thoughts align,
To love thyself is truth made absolute.

Through winding vines, thy spirit learns to rise,
No storm can steal the grace within thy bloom,
For worth is seen through thine own gentle eyes.

Let not thy heart in borrowed shadows stay,
But turn toward sunlit paths of softened care,
Where self-love guides thee kindly on thy way.

And in this garden, ever growing free,
Thy soul shall rest in calm eternity,
A living ode to who thou’rt meant to be. 🌿✨