Princess Michelle
A princess I planned I would be
With my very own jubilee
But no prince came my way
I’m so sorry to say
And no one would accept my decree!
So instead – something in my reach
Like to garden, to nurse or to teach
But I don’t like to get muddy
or chalky or bloody
Perhaps be a nun or go preach?
But I’ve found that no job is perfection
You’ll face failure and loss and rejection
‘Til one day you will find
With an open mind
The perfect employment connection!
(I really did want to be a princess…but I’ll settle for running a school instead.)
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