future goals
When I was a kid I dreamt of being a movie star
And owning a house away so far
I wanted to own a limousine
I know, I know it's crazy dream
Maybe now I know what I want to do
No I just don't have a clue
The future is uncertain no way for me to see
The things tomorrows holding
Is frightening to see
Well I think it will be great
Because it's all about your fate
Oh well I guess i'll just have to wait
Poem type: Stanza
Poetic device: repitition
Signiture: tkitto
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