Rows of polished steel.
Fine china stacked delicately on a shelf.
Glasses buffed to shine like crystal.
I am a kitchen.
Working to make something great.

I am a Fork.
I have variations, many uses.
Salad, Fish, Dessert.
All different. Slightly altered. But all serve the same purpose.
Piercing life on a single tine, working to help you become closer and closer to your goal.

I am a Ice Cream scoop.
I help to make life just a bit easier.
Whether its cracking a joke to see you smile, or doing something just to make your day,
I try to comfort in any way I can.

I am a peeler.
I try to bring out the best in people.
Encouraging, pushing people to see past that superficial layer.
To see the real thing underneath. The beautiful thing.

I am a knife.
I should be handled with care.
I try to expand my knowledge. Constantly learning something new everyday.
I am sharp witted.

I am a blender.
Surrounding myself with various types of people.
Different ethnics, beliefs, religions, genders.
Combining those traits to create new ideas and perspectives

I am a ladle.
Submerging myself completely in my work.
Enveloped in my passions.
Basking in the thought that there is always room for improvement.

I am a kitchen.
Bringing together different parts, different views to create something new, unique.
Something that is distinct, remarkable, one-of-a-kind.
Something that is me.