“You are worthy of love”, was said
A thousand times
The question of my worth
The reason of my birth has passed
Has even disturbingly resided in my mind
Those ragged jagged thoughts
Created, originated, equally resilient feelings of inadequacy
Desperate in emotional destitution
Love lost me then
Or was it I who had lost myself?
Neglected to quietly initiate my worthiness
This was about being meritorious, deserving and worthy of love!
The paradigm changed through recognition;
This biography is alone enough
Sufficiently enough too be worthy
To be deserving
To be meritorious
To be loved
I myself love the world
“ You are worthy “, said love.