I am now standing at the passageway of adulthood:
The childish me once wanted this through and through.
Now the 20s in me got scared as if on a deathbed.
Feels like my mind could explode at just the thought.

Pumping my blood has gone severe,
As if a tornado reproach at the end of a hurling hurricane.
No wonder, life has gotten shorter at a peek.
Some days be spent in panic mode.
Some days be spent without...