Thoughts cross my head every single day,
Building my future that stands uncertain.
I wanna be big, I wanna be known,
I want fame and need to make a little money.
Sometimes I wanna be a Businessman,
Taking control and making money.
Sometimes I wanna be an Actor,
Pretending and being the best with fame all along the path.
Sometimes I wanna be a Manager,
Make my mommy and daddy fulfill their dreams.
Yesterday I wanted to be a Pilot,
Today I want to be a Soldier.
Last week it was a Drummer.
The week before that a Tattoo Artist.
Last month a corporate Avatar,
Before that a Professor.
New year resolution to be an Animation Artist,
Last years was to be a Software Engineer.
During the day I thought of getting into the Mafia,
By dawn I settle for a Cop.
I don't know what I will be, I don't know what I wanna be,
Wondering again as I close my eyes.
Thoughts put to sleep,
Thought closed for sleep.
Let's see what the day tomorrow has,
Definitely something new or may be just a Poet.
feels like i have written this post :P :P ive wanted to be sooo many things but i hav ended up doing something i completely hate :(
ReplyDeleteso what have u settled for finally???
too bad theres no job as a professional sleeper. And i do mean sleep with eyes closed, and not sharing the bed sleep ;)
ReplyDeletecalvin .....dude are u ok
ReplyDeleteit is good man
ReplyDeletehey chill .. i am in the same boat as you are.. still regretting my decision here, but hoping it works out well. I am not sure if this is what i want :(
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