With broken tools and a bent back I set about restoring my dignity. In men's eyes it appeared an impossible task Yet I knew ' you knew I could do it. Night and day I pushed and pulled at the holy vessel ' hoping to see and feel the clarity I now possess Levitating to peaceful grounds ' Transcending common emotions of getting and spending I lay claim to the piece that is mine This space I guard with pride Love throbs in my breast and in this moment of oneness I feel wanted I often escape to my tranquility base only to return with renewed confidence to address my role in this cosmic dance
