Since I've turned 30 all I've wanted to do is look inward. To seclude myself and read, drink tea, go to sleep early, and just breathe it all in. There is a part of me that is yearning to evolve, the question is am I ready now? Is now the time for me to come into my own?
Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.