(S)weetly...
(E)mbrace...
(L)ove...
(F)irst...
SELF emerges from womb, started before that.
With initial breath forgetfulness, where came from.
World full of joy, life without pain.
Now dependent someone else, no wonder screaming.
From childhood into adulthood, an arduous task.
Perhaps You left behind, so others please.
The pendulum does swing, to countless extremes.
Until one day discover, don't trust anyone.
Door to heart closed, with multiple locks.
Afraid to venture out, no peep hole.
Will remain this way, unless introspectively engage.
Find yourself once again, beautiful and wondrous.
Allow wounds to heal, toxic waste remove.
Create room for others, home for love.