Hidden Dreams
Rising with the sun starts my everyday
Look out to the arena and see a mere
Horses and boots are my life
Ride everyday with no fear
I am constantly throwing hay
Year after year
But i'm at a point in my life
I am ready to switch gears
Nobody knows my life's portray
Nor my hidden dreams i've never made clear
It's my mind that has made such a strife
Which has lead my dreams to here
My internal person has been lead astray
But I am ready to have a devoted career
So cheers to my change in life
I will become a petroleum engineer!
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