My dear me
My self is unique and unrepeatable.
My I is the most exquisite person.
My I is the purest soul
My "I" is life and hope.
Yes my dear me, and I separated
Life would not make sense
I look in the mirror and there we continue.
You and I are one.
That's how we love ourselves from within, first, to be able to love our outside.
Thank you for reading this beloved poem dedicated to our interior, soul.
Photo of my property, obviously myself, taken with my Nokia Lumia phone.
I'm Raquel del V.
Be grateful for be happy.