Do you ever wonder what it's like to have your dream job?

You sit in your bed thinking on and on,

What is my dream job? 

If  you were me and I was you,

maybe we'd have the same dream too

But you are not me and I am not you 

So our dreams differ in who, 

we are 

I dream to be a doctor, 

but a special kind if doctor. 

One who performs surgeries.  

Wouldn't that be sweet?

I would go to little countries, 

And help when I can. 

It all seems to be a pretty good plan 

I dream to be someone my future children will look up to

Because in the end 

What else matters?