My Dream Job
Life is like a rollercoaster
It has its ups and downs
The highs and the lows
Yet I’m sure a certain career
Will have me smiling from ear to ear
I’m still unsure
I’m still inexperienced
But I’m sure that one day
I will find a job that will make me serious.
Writing is my passion
It’s what keeps me alive
Maybe one day I will be a writer
A person’s favorite author
They will wait anxiously
For my name to be printed on a page
What fun that will be!
Right now I will type on my machine
Hoping one day my work will be printed on a page.
Who knows what life will I lead?
When I’m older than eighteen
Right now I just want to keep dreaming
Of the person I one day will be.
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