Just One Job...May Change My Life

Decisions, decisions.

Only time will tell.

The choice is coming quickly.

Indecision of my future, I must quell.

 

I have to choose the right school, choose the right trail.

There's no looking back, I cannot let myself fail.

 

I can't give up now, I have to fulfill my dream.

I have to go at this with a full head of steam.

Because if I want to make a difference in my short time on Earth,

I have to use what I've worked for, and show what I am worth. 

 

Opening my own business, and saving the environment.

Knowing the issues are boundless, but working in spite of it.

 

There's a chance, some hope, if only a gleam.

That I can pull this together, and actualize my scheme.

I can make a difference, and help this world thrive.

With just one job, I can change OUR lives.

 

 

 

 

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