I Love Myself

Yes there the heart pun, with pride Here the sense grows admiration for self. Every time, my eyes _ see my eyes in the mirror, Something sparkles and a cherishing smile appears. Look here the person, alive, Then a deep breath inculcates, Rushing blood With so much self-righteous arrogance, it takes Yes because here is the power, Look at my face, I rule myself, Look at eyes, once shed blood, Look at pause I utter, once broke up Are powerful and gleaming again. Yes I love that face that was burned, The kingdom; along with herself, Now is alive and with life. Yes I respect that face, in mirror You are my pride see, undefeatable I deem.