Day 29/366

I was not meant to be a chef,

But merely a gluttonous foodie.

I was never meant to be a queen,

But a girl walking the roads in a hoodie.

I do not hold life to its word,

For one day it shall see its end,

I shall not build castles in the air,

For one day, they will all fall.

I wish to live a carefree live,

Not one with rules and chores,

I strive to hold on to the awe,

To the fascinating things of this world.