You. Good morning, swell family. Becky here from visions, expression, and I want to share lines from a poem that I can never forget. This is chapter 23 of the book, seeds plant in concrete by Bianca Sparraccino. And may the wild bird continue to fly, and may you dip your wings in ink. And may your words fall from the sky, staining the earth in love. That is my favorite poetic line