People always asked me:
Who'd you wanna be?
A fire-woman! Policewoman!...
Dancer! Singer! .... then nothing.
My father always told me:
Find your one true dream,
something of purpose to follow
to push to strive and prosper.
I didn't, I couldn't, still won't.
Yet endless crafts learned,
overshadowing the studied one.
I can today with certainty state,
from this humble panoramic corner,
that I am successfully complete.
Who'd you wanna be?
A fire-woman! Policewoman!...
Dancer! Singer! .... then nothing.
My father always told me:
Find your one true dream,
something of purpose to follow
to push to strive and prosper.
I didn't, I couldn't, still won't.
Yet endless crafts learned,
overshadowing the studied one.
I can today with certainty state,
from this humble panoramic corner,
that I am successfully complete.
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