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My Audacious Goal by Munsifa

When we think about our future

What is there to say?

It's something that's ahead of us

While life passes on everyday

However, when I'm asked about my future

My minds switches blank

I daydream, exercise, sketch and talk

But I'm still an empty tank

 

Yes, this tank needs filling

 But what do I want to pursue?

What is my life long dream?

My heart cannot choose

 

Days to hours

Hours to minutes

I, staring towards the ticking clock

Watching every minute

 

Time flies by

I glance towards the empty sheet

Nothing to write

I feel incomplete 

 

Dreaming one day,

I flickered my eyes wide open

The sudden burst of ideas have finally spoken 

Thoughts sparking 

Energy firing

Doubts merely entering

 

Sitting down on my chair

Ideas settling in

Reality from life strikes me within

The thought of being a doctor seeping right in

 

Relaxing my head back

Glaring up to the ceiling

Creeping,

Crawling,

Ideas,

Softly sprawling 

 

My audacious goal.

It could be,

A doctor who decides to open her own charity 

A Different charity 

That decides to be new 

A charity that works together 

To cure the incurable Cancer, Aids and more 

This is what I mean 

Then helping those, and the poor 

Suffering the disease 

Building shelters 

Giving food and much much more

 

Helping, giving, and kindness

Is all what I need

I think dedicating my life in helping others 

Is what's meant for me

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