All that I am (Poem)

There's a little piece of me
that's packed up her bags
who's rearing to go
Looking out at the world, fogging up the window.

There's a little piece of me
who's fretting and searching for all that she's 'missing'
crying and hurting

There's a little piece of me
who's calm and serene
full of understanding and love
Open-minded and keen

There's a little piece of me
who wants to let go
to dance through the grass and follow the rainbow.

There's a little piece of me
who's absolutely petrified of all that she is capable of.
she hesitates and hides, shakes and cries
asking for guidance from above.

Every piece matters equally
I'll tend to each with care
I'll open my arms to ALL that I am
vulnerable, strong and rare.