What would I say to my younger self?

I would tell her that everything will be okay
Tired of feeling grey
At the end of the day
We will be living in the today
Not worried about the someday

You will get through it all
You will stand up after every fall

Changing of the seasons
Why don't you never stop creating
The life you imagined
Speak it to the universe for it to happen

I know that you don't truly love yourself
You tell yourself that you hold no wealth
When you look in mirror
Hoping that all that glitters

You see yourself as a ugly duckling
You would still be plucking
Every single feather of your existence
That you will forget to ask for...