Self Love.

Many wish to love someone one day so why not yourself

I wish to one day be in awe of the beauty of my mind and the deep intelligence of my unique features. Yet, I have not experienced such a delightful cognitively crafted epiphany. To be adored by one's self is to have lived a life worth living. But, to get that tranquil euphoria is a strenuous journey although it is a gift of immeasurable value. When I get there I assume the hours of my day will be much brighter and the hours of the foggy night; calm and restful. Not filled with murky and melancholic thoughts. Only overflowing with angelic dreams and slowed breaths. Life would be extraordinary if I adored myself. Hopefully, that will come in the future; the zealous honorable future.

Reviews

[KeithMansfield]

I can attest that the journey to finding the the beauty in ones self is a long, sometimes painful road. A touching poem. Very nice job.

[Kate E Watson]

Thank you for your kind words.

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

I was touched by this piece, Kate, it is written with honesty and truth behind it. I feel one of the most difficult journeys in life is to learn to love yourself. It is easier to love others and instead let them bring us closer to loving ourselves. But to rely on others for that is self defeating. The love of self is truly a personal journey that takes years of living to accomplish. Your poem describes that path. Thank you for sharing your work.

[Kate E Watson]

I really appreciate your review and I'm so glad you enjoyed my poem. I'm happy that you were touched by my work. :)