A Guiding Hand
Early in life I've learned
Life has never been about what changes my life
It is what changes others' lives.
That one job that would change my life?
It would be to see that spark--
The turning point from sorrow to happiness.
The brain... We may never understand how it works
But we understand that those whose minds torture them
Are in need of a helping hand.
The one job that could change my life?
It is the job that could change yours.
Psychology, now THAT'S my passion.
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