staring into your trusting eyes is a little scary.
your eager eyes,
wishing for me to impart new wonders
to your ever evolving world.
what if i talk about the wrong things
and lead you to a path
where you wont be your best version,
where you wont be brave to face
the monsters and scary things
that give us scars?
i don’t want the blood of
innocence lost to stain my hands.
but being here,
standing before you,
is the only place i want to be.
i long to be there
as you experience new things,
discover new worlds,
and become who you are meant to be.
being a teacher is what i want
to always and forever be.