Look in the mirror
What do you see?

Zits, scars, and dimples
Not a beautiful being

But look again my dear
For what you see isn’t true

You are beautiful
No need to redo

Imperfections and flaws
Should get an applause
For that is what makes you, you

You’re a diamond
A delicate flower
Surely a woman of great power

Don’t ever forget this
For you can do great things
If only you believe