There was a time I wanted job by all means
I don't even care what type of job it is.
I just want to work
But I never had that luck
I felt stuck.
My life almost went crashing
I became shy to walk on the street.
You know your neighbors will ask you,
Ain't you out of school?
So what do you do?
I was ashamed
There's one thing I hate,
Pity...
Unemployment has been a norm in the country
Everyone is use to it.
Everyone says: "bad government"
So I was scared of every moment.
Will I continue like this?
When will I take up my responsibilities?
I hated my country
I hated tuning the radio or TV
I just needed any job
But now, I know my worth
I want more
What's the essence of the job when you can't see yourself?
You can't see your future there in five years
You can't grow into your full potential
Even the present is not satisfactory
The salary doesn't take away the penury
Yet you don't want to leave
Because of your bills
I understand this
Man must live
Our work doesn't determine what will be
What will be will always be
What if you were sacked, won't you live?
Learn to take calculated risk
If your job doesn't make you happy,
Leave...
You might be the hindrance to your own dream...
Do you agree or disagree?
Let's dialogue in the comment box.
HELLA PINOY!