CALLING

It'll comprise my whole world.
The weight's so strong it already leaves me standing on my knees,
Leaves me begging for it, praying, asking and scraping,
Leaves me weak at its mercy.
It'll demand my undying and unwavering loyalty,
And I shall gladly oblige and hand it all that I can offer.
Such is my Passion that I'll surrender to its call.
The core of my soul is at its whim,
Like a dog tied by the leash, the handle on her hand.
Such is my Calling that its summon
leaves me quivering in excitement to be finally on its side.
Such is this Calling.
I've finally found that one thing
I could do till I go old and weary
and not get tired of it.



I am a Cathlab Nurse.


I shout it at the world.