100 years (adapted)
I’m eighteen years for a moment
Time to break ties with the past
I’ve only got 24 hours to spend
this day for livin’.
Thinking that I am
Caught in between minor and major
I want to:
learn how to play the piano
sing high notes
make great vids
and superb posters
graduate cum laude
land on a great job
advertising
travel to New Zealand
buy a SLR
go to Mindanao - and Sagada
Win my friends for Christ
And the list goes on
eighteen soon will be gone
So will become of twenty
And of thirty-seven
More so of fifty-eight
Bless the old timeline. ;]