I, Student
I, Student walk lines between
My plans deferred and my wildest dreams
My potential building, shifting, changing
These years will change my life
And in this all I can’t help but think
That my hopes now held will fade if I blink
Focused lost is money spent, life waste
Can I possibly start low, climb high?
Tests, Papers, Grades, Exams
About a million things to do, only two hands
The right side of these lines is where I have to land
One job, One day could change my life