Dream Job

Tue, 04/29/2014 - 15:40 -- french4

The job of my choice,

No restrictions, no stress,

The right amount of hours,

No more and no less,

It should be fun too!

Like riding a bike, or climbing a tree,

This sounds like the perfect job for me!

as my hair grows longer, and my wrinkles become canyons,

i can't find this job I long for,

not everything can be perfect,

so I start my own business,

hard work, hard work, hard work,

But it pays off, like watering your garden,

Now the job I longed for has blossomed,

No restrictions, no stress,

Outdoors all day, with quite a good pay,

Loving my life, along with my wife,

Do what you love, and love what you do!

And soon all of your haters will love you too.

 

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