You had so many expectations of me
Now I've thought I think I can see
How precious time is it's who we are
Dream big think big and you will go far
Excel in this but fail in that
Computer technology here I sat
A life of its own its taken form
We must withstand the next storm
Working in my mind I try all the time
Worries are worthless I get little dime
The future unknown but the pen I do hold
Getting older not wiser should I do what I'm told
Settle down start a family with the man
Jobs changing and growing we do what we can
Just a hobby but published each every day
I hope soon in the bank we will see pay