The world
I sit here and wonder'.
I try not to weep.
What I wish most for,
Just might be too hopless.
I want to travel,
To see the world!
I want to write,
To take photographs,
To meet new people!
I wish to be a travel journalist.
It's a hard job, I know.
But I'll make it.
I'll do my best,
And I will succeed.
I'll go to Baylor and acomplish my goals
I'll do a double major,
Work my way through,
Find myself a job once I'm out of college,
And begin exploring the world!
The world that's full of happiness,
And tragedy,
And Joy,
And sorrow.
I desire the taste of exoitic foods,
To see unusual animals,
To smell the fresh air.
I'll go to China,
To Japan,
To France,
To Russia,
Even to the Amazon!
I am determined.
Therefore, I will make it.
I will see the world.
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