Age makes no sense at all.

Sometimes, these days  that are supposed to make me older, 

Actually make me younger.

Child of the earth, my 25 year old self finds herself going back in time.

Nothing makes sense, being a grown up sucks. 

But being a silly little kid, is the only way to be, sets me free.

It’s interesting how I grow younger, as my age grows older.

Things don’t make sense, but the way I’m laughing, like a little girl again,

I’m happier than ever.