How to love yourself?

HOW TO LOVE YOURSELF?

i.

How do you seek for the love you have never,seen never felt, never wondered about. About the precious moments that you make work to make things about you work and you so much fiercer amd wiser.

 

ii.

The exoskeleton of strength you built fighting the world day in and day out,hidden underneath which is the mess of emotions and unpredictable thoughts that makes the core being of the real you. The bold strokes of colours on the canvas of your soul hidden by the monotone of your shell.

 

iii.

You are the rolled up sleeves and dirty hands,oh so gentle across your cheeks. You are shoes worn form wandering and wanderlusting. You are a coin, a coin with two sides sharing the same metal. You are the annoying optimism ,with a belief that things can and always will get better.

 

iv.

What is a love prettier than rain?

Pitter-Patter fell the rain drops off the clouds, fearless as they pretend. Eager to embrace their fate destined to them either to turn into a pearl in the womb of a shell deep in ocean's depth, or to just attain its sandy desert casket.

 

v.

All I ask my darling is for you to stop being stuck in a loop of meagre things, morning this, evening that. Look my love for the purple skies, the diamond-studded nights, the moon light in your solarium that blinds, leaving behind the fragile glow of your passion. And believe me, it will guide you home.

 

vi.

How indeed do you break the stereotype of the things you think you have in control, later spite you in ways you could never think of. Break them. Because you are anything but a stereotype.