My Dream to Teach
Struggled, cried, the tears I wept
My dream of music had a passionate affect
I wanted to be a music teacher but it was out of reach
The only thing I wanted to do was teach
Later on my tears dried
I decided that day I would no longer hide
This dream I will stick to
My dream was finally coming true
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