Too often we spend our lives looking for love, acceptance, recognition. We think it’s out there somewhere and it’s going to make us happy once we find it. But what we’re looking for is inside us; all of it, the love, the acceptance, the compassion and the peace. Only when we find that love for ourselves, we’ll be bale to love others fully. This poem says it perfectly. It’s your life, feast on it.
Much love,
Leda