11. Ode to Your Self

Love your Self,

Your man, your wife,

Love your unrepeatable life.

Your too small eyes, your messed-up hair,

Love the wonderfully colored skin you wear.

Love your nose, your ears,

Your smile, your tears,

Love your uniquely imperfect denture,

Love the fact that to be alive

is a continuous venture.


Love your Self,

and love the people around.

You can always start to make love

Let’s start today,

before the ground.


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