Twenty Something

She isn't the same girl

That she was in her teens

Nor the little kid

That fancied

Princesses and queens.

 

Old enough to plan out

How her life should be

Yet young enough to let go

And just let the things be

 

She's still a little crazy

Sometimes laughing at her own jokes

And on the same night

She'll cry losing all her hopes

 

There's a galaxy of thoughts

All chaos in her mind

In the twinkling stars of which peace

She has learned to find

 

She has learned not all the people

Are always going to stay

But also the true ones

Will find a way

 

There are times she has got lost

In the faint evening hue

And the times when she's strong enough

To make every dream come true

 

That is what it's all about

Confusion and uncertainty

By being a little insane

Finding her way to sanity

 

It is a blissful ride of laughter, joy,

Tears, pain and everything

Crazy-crazy, yet beautiful but the devil inside to fight for justice

This age is called twenty-something.....