Growing up I wanted to be a doctor, or lawyer to be fine,
On my search in life those two in some way I did find.
Fired from every single job I was on, no need to whine,
Cheers to me because now I am toasting a totally new wine.
Experiencing other options, everything comes in its due time,
Sprinkling a new seasoning in me, different like Thyme.
Making irresponsible decisions, led me to always be in a bind,
Opening up these eyes now, no longer am I in the blind.
Spreading comfort everytime as a doctor, with words smooth as slime,
Practicing the attorney in me, a go getter ringing my own chime!
Grateful to my Lord and Savior, for my space in the talent line,
To each it's own, you doing you, as my Gold mind, is all Gold mine!