"Endless Jobsearch"

GhOstlyPoEtic👻© 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔓𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶💀🖋 In dauntless hours, with eyes upturned, I seek, A sanctuary that whispers solace near, A blessed haven where my dreams may speak, Where words may dance, my voice to greet and cheer. Within these walls, secluded from the crowd, I yearn to find a path to flourish, grow, A home to scribe, to pour my thoughts aloud, Where creativity shall freely flow. But, alas! The gateways teased, yet stayed unbowed, A labyrinth of countless doors, untrod, Each threshold shrouded by a daunting cloud, Declaring my dearth of work history, odd. Yet still, hope glimmers, distant and serene, A miracle shall grace this desperate soul, A breakthrough, luminous, yet to be seen, Where hourly rates surmount life's futile toll. A daily wage, bestowed in passive streams, A li'l miracle guiding my quill's might, A work from home, a scribe of endless dreams, Anointed with a purpose shining bright. And so I weep, lachrymose in this plight, Longing for doors to yield, to recognize, A chance to beckon forth an inner light, To pierce the darkness, where my worth lies. Oh, sacred words, companions of my heart, Grant me a place within your loving arms.