Who Will I Be?
It's time to move on,
Time for a change.
In the blink of an eye
It feels oh so strange!
It's time to decide
Who I will be.
A lawyer, a poet,
or just a mother, maybe.
This one is weird,
And that one won't do!
And that one's salary
Makes me feel oh so blue.
Wait! I've got it!
I know what to do!
This one will definitely
See me through.
This makes me happy.
It fills me with glee.
I think I've decided
to just be me.
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