Going Somewhere Else
When I grow up, I want to go places, to travel.
I want to leave,
Leave the place where I once loved.
I want become the person God has called,
One who desires to teach,
And pour into the lives of kids.
Sweet, selfless, little kids,
To them I will soon travel.
And though I am not qualified to teach,
I would give up everything and just leave,
To go overseas where I have been called,
And spend time with the children I will grow to love.
I would give them my love,
I would give up anything for these kids.
My heart feels the call,
Feels the desire to travel.
My heart yearns for the day when I will leave,
When I will go to teach.
And though it will be some time until I will teach,
I will still carry the love
And the desire to leave.
I want to see the faces of the kids
Where I will travel,
And their names I will call.
I will prepare myself for the call,
I will become qualified to teach.
That way, when it is time for me to travel,
I will take with me my love,
And go to the kids,
From there I will never leave.
I will have no desire to leave,
For I will remain in the place I was called,
Surrounded by smiling-faced kids.
My only desire is to teach these little ones,
The ones who stole my heart full of love.
My heart now belongs to them and I no longer wish to travel.
Overseas I will go to teach,
To provide these children with love,
And that is why I will have traveled.
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