Insecurities=>Securities
Every time I start to feel insecure about my body, I remember that she does so much for me.
She runs, she dances, she keeps me alive.
She's got a nose for smelling good food, a mouth that loves to sing.
It's her legs that have gotten me from place to place all my life.
Her hands have opened up a whole realm of artistic possibilities for me.
She has two little almond eyes that see the beauty in the world.
But most importantly, she has a heart to love myself with.
