I could be a writer, or a mechanical engineer.
Maybe aerospace is my path, or to be an imagineer.
Everyone tells me to choose what I love,
But what to do when I love so much and there is no "all of the above?"
I could venture into Sign Language, be an interpreter.
Although something tells me to keep searching ever further.
I wish to be different, and go far away,
But what to do when those I love would rather I would stay?
I could adventure into the the great unknown.
However what's close by is what has helped me to have grown.
God opens many doors for me,
And it's difficult to choose.
Oh what to do to lead me towards my destiny?
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The Day The Sun Set (Poems)
PoesíaI starting writing poetry to try new writing styles and now I find it a spectacular way to channel my emotions and experiences. Please bear with me when reading this, (in my opinion) the poems get better the more you read, as I gain experience writi...
