If you ask me..
If you were to ask me
when I was 5 years old
What I wanted to be When I grow up
I would tell you I wanted to be a lawyer
Cause I thought they were brave and bold
If you were to ask me
the same question
When I was ten
I would tell you. I wanted to be teacher
Just like my father way back when
Then fast forward four more years
That were filled with
laughter,
smiles,
And tears
and ask me
That very same question
My answer is different now
Because I want to be a little bit of everything all in one
Like a star in the sky
That shines as bright as the sun
Ive thought about being
An author, a singer
Maybe a scientist or Teacher
But I know thats not possible
Because I can't be just 1 thing, either
To be honest
Im not sure what I want to be
10,15 or 20 years down the line
But I'm pretty sure others Have
an idea of what they want me to be
That they try and force me to confine to
I often listen to others
Talk about their dreams and
Futures that seem to be
somewhat aligned
while I sit there awkwardly
Feeling left behind
Almost like the black sheep
Or the ugly duckling that was abandoned
And constantly wheeped
Can somebody tell me
Cause I just don't know
Lord is this a sign?
I surely could have a clue about something
Of the future or the day that follows
then I realized that I cant always gurarentee or even be sure of tomorrow
no way no how
But I can do something to help better me for tomorrow
Starting with now
I might know much
But this I know
whatever I do or
Wherever I go
Even if I journey.
Into the unknown
To stay true to myself
And make desicions that are smart
And most of all
Keep an open heart ❤️
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