Pretending Read Count : 21

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A
I could be a sailor
Sailing each ocean
Searching for treasures
Synced with the waters motion

I could be a cowboy
Riding my brave steed
Return into the sunset
Right after my good deed

I could be a spaceman
And travel far away
Looking for new home
Somewhere I'd like to stay

I could be a teacher
Teaching all what I know
Sharing my knowledge
So others learn and grow

I could be a doctor
Healing all that are ill
Repairing broken bones
Helping is such a reward still

I could be a writer
Jotting down my thoughts
Recording all my memories
And writing all I've been taught

I could be nothing
Existing is not a choice
Smaller than an atom
So small and without a voice


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