Imagine:
A quiet office,
 Set off from a living room.

A computer sits on a desk;
Cameras litter the room,
Pictures clutter the walls.

You’ve dreamed since you were small,
though ideas changed along the way,
‘at least you’ll always have a job.’

Questions about school used to cloud in your mind,
but it all figured out,
in the end.

A passion growing since freshman year,
inspiration growing day to day,
always dreaming.

‘A wedding videographer’
people question it,
you secretly love the confusion.

A perfect job,
it allowed so many opportunities,
I just can’t wait…

Till the day I start.