Love the first breath of air you take as you wake,
And the nighttime sweat on your brow.
The crinkle of the covers as you rustle your feathers and up-you-get,
and never forget to love yourself.
Take the shower cold,
Prepare teas and tonics,
Shuffle them down,
Shuffle them down.
Epsom salt baths,
Garbage bags of washed lettuce,
Root vegetables and herbal medicine.
This is the day of someone who loves them self.
And delightful, so it is,
And divine as it comes,
A story of true love.
Love, you cant, if you don’t first love yourself.
Trust, you wont, if you cannot trust yourself.
Settle in, see your power,
When you learn to be here and now,
And not endeavor for someplace else.
Bed by 9,
8 hours sleep,
How divine. 🙂