One year till my quarter life crisis
If I live to be a hundred years old
No use in feeling inferior or insecure
When instead we can choose to be fearless and bold

Friends and family are my backbone
They keep me grounded and sane
Boys brought me nothing but trouble
They can be so foolish and inane

But I’m thankful for all my experiences
And I pray to have even more
Learning and loving never stops
In this unpredictable life of open doors

So I’ll stay motivated and hungry
Keep my awestruck eyes in wonder
For clear skies make for easy sailing
But nothing gives you chills like thunder