Pathology...
What is it like
To do what you love
What is it like
to have stability
What is it like
To wake up every day without a worry
That is my dream
To wake up, knowing my tomorrow
To know I have a roof over my head
Food in my kitchen
And a job I can help others with
To look within the microscope
And to see what others cannot
To diagnose
To help provide a base for prognosis
It will be a journey to get there
My goal is high
But, it isn’t a good enough of a goal if
It doesn’t
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Me
And just trust my future scares me,
But one day I will get there
One day I will reach the stars and
Be living the dream
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