Look for someone who will love you as you are—
Embracing every imperfection, treasuring each scar,
Whose hands trace the map of scars you wear,
And see in them a beauty beyond compare.

Seek a soul who treasures not just what you seem,
But admires the fire behind your dream;
One who tends to wounds yet lets you grow,
A steady hand when winds may blow.

Choose one who’s both your shelter and guiding light,
A comfort in darkness, a joy in days bright,
Your wellspring of peace when chaos surround,
Inspiring courage when challenges abound.

So don’t seek fragments, or loves that pretend—
But a hand that holds, and walks till the end.
Who whispers, “You’re whole,” and helps you believe,
In how high you’ll fly and what you’ll achieve.