The Next Step of My Dream

I was so excited to be begin my dream, But as I approached the room, nervousness sank in. My only issue is my shy personality, I have to get past it. How can I talk in front of young kids, But not in front of my peers? What’s going to happen if I freak out? Can I even do this? Of course I can. I was meant to teach. This internship can only help me, I was called to do this. Kindergarten would be a breeze, Second grade might be a different story. Now that I’m in the classroom, I know that I can do this. Had I only known how much I would love them, These kids mean the world to me. How could I leave them? But I had to, my time was up. As I left for the last time of my internship, Tears ran down my face. I vowed I would be back, If only to visit for a moment. Oh how I hope my future students will be like this, Smart, adorable, trying to impress. I will always remember them, How could I ever forget?