Future Aspiration- Enjambment
HELLO, TO THE FUTURE
When I grow up,
I really don’t know what I want to be
I don’t want to be someone who
Works at McDonalds;
But I might be a nurse that helps
people that are in need.
I don’t want to be someone who works in a garden pulling out weeds;
But I might be a hairdresser
To help someone feel beautiful.
I don’t want to be someone I’m not but
One day I will be someone
that can help others who can’t.
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