Search to the Stars
We are champions of our destiny
and each work to leave our own imprint.
For me:
Travel to some foriegn place,
Look into the eyes of other,
and graze their deepest feelings.
Discover what ails them from the tiniest of
cells to a broken bone.
My heart, my mind, and my soul call to me
They beg me to listen,
to shape the world around me.
Some call the job a scientist or epidemiologist
Or perhaps a physicts looking to the star.
But all in all, I want to be in the presence of discovery
and change:
unraveling what the universe has.
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