A tiny cake ๐
A single candle ๐ฏ๏ธ
And a smile untouched by judgment or doubt โจ
That day, my mommy said:
โYou are beautiful.โ ๐ค
And I believed it โ not because of mirrors,
but because love spoke first.
As we grow, the world gets louder ๐.
Opinions multiply. Comparisons creep in.
But the truth never changes:
Beauty isnโt perfection.
Itโs innocence.
Itโs love.
Itโs being cherished exactly as you are ๐ค.
โค๏ธ Leave a heart if you believe words can shape a soul.