I’m looking for my niche.
I know it’s around somewhere.
The next corner?
At my window of opportunity knocking
While I’m off elsewhere?
We may have even bumped into each other
And not known.
But I’ll keep looking.
I know it’s out there looking for me too.
After all, we are made for each other.
Perhaps if I wore a name tag.
But I’m getting warm. I’m feeling lucky.
Before I only lapped at the shores
But once I find my niche
I’ll really make waves!