I loved my hobby,

It stood scintillating,

Causing all sorts of distractions to my day job

which seemed dull and unchallenging.

 

So I went back to school,

Studied hard, passed exams

and now, suddenly,

My life is my hobby.

 

But wait, I have to travel all the time,

Be away from those I love,

glazing at glittering gems I will never wear

And use my skills to determine if others can.

 

Perhaps hobbies are left to be … well hobbies