Reveling in the quiet of the early morning
Pondering all that is good
Ruminating on all that I’d like to change
Hoping that I’ll have the courage to put my dreams into motion
While loving myself along the way

That is the difficult part
Loving myself along the way

Not giving into the self-doubt
The abhorrence of all that I’ve done wrong
Of all that I’ve not done or even attempted to do
And having the courage to step into
Who I am meant to become

That is the difficult part
Loving myself along the way

And then stepping forward with courage