Growing up

This indeed is becoming a reality which I DO NOT WANT

Some people want It

but as for me, I want to be in peace

The world envelopes us in the biological cycle of Life, Death And Otherworld

The truth is, Aging is Inevitable just like Getting Mature,

I still ponder over the fact that why do I want to become Something Good for the world

Why am I demanding myself be selfless

For I, Once fell into the abyss of Puberty,

Have realised that the world itself is inevitable, feelings are inevitable 

"What am I here For?" Is what I think about over and Over again 

Later I realise, all is what I want to believe

Today's a day I work in all, give my all

If I ever wait, do something, even though it doesn't matter,

My life has been lived

Tomorrow never does come until It's too late

I work and give in my own affection towards someone, something

But The aftermath of my turbulent crash makes me feel like I was Cold all the time

When I realise , it's the time tomorrow has come

And indeed It is too late.