#onejob

A mosiac of colors above your head,

the cool current rocking,

and brilliant creatures swimming effortlessly-

just the beginning of the beauty that the ocean holds.

Everyone dreams of the career that they will look forward to everyday.

For some, it's research. 

For others, it's math, 

or maybe a full-time parent.

For myself?

Caring for marine animals- 

a passion ignited in the fifth grade.

The ocean's creatures are colorful, 

mysterious, 

intricate, 

and still holding many secrets from the world.

There, true ingenuity is found.

Some mask themselves so they are invisible to the most trained eye.

The passsoin for aquatuc life,

born on the Savannah Riveer, 

is what I am destined for. 

I was made for this one job. 

 

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