Walkin' in armed...

These hands are tired, these eyes are fuzzy...
when I work, time is lost, hours fade and moments pass so fast I cannot keep track...

submerged in the love of my heart and hands at one in time together.
Keeping the peace.

I am in the midst of such wonder, excitement, fear and, well...

the unknown, as I embark on this new place,

new eyes, new judgement.

May it all be good.

I will be sure you know firsthand.

This bird does not bow down, flying in proud, fully armed,

I say and stand strong next to my heART...

this is me.