One check of my accomplishments, But furthermore a verification for skills, The art of conversation shall be my judge, And my experience so far my partner in crime, As the master of this angelic pen I'll suffice, Even if they find me underwhelmed, Or leave with disappointment without another word, It is only proof, I have too much to improve to give up! One way or the other, I find my hand guide the way, With gentle movements, a delicate caligraphy has been created, Thus, a deep breath, calming my tired nerves, helps me relax, A clear mind is required for a difficult task after all, And so, my hand gently, softly calls for the cover of this pen, Time flew past without distraction, confidently, Handing away this work I wait for the results, Starting to become nervous down to my very core, What if it wasn't good enough?