Till I am a little older

By the time

I am in the 90s

I will know

Which restaurant is good

Which one I should avoid

How much food is just enough

How much, I will end up taking home

Where we can share a plate

Where, they insist

on a separate order

Which drink to order

A fresh juice or a Cola

Espresso, single or a double shot

Yes a Single shot, is never enough

A simple Cappuccino

or the milky latte

The indulgent Frappe

or the thick hot chocolate

The breezy outside

Or the airconditioned inside

I guess

I will figure it all out one day

I am exploring now

I haven’t made up my mind yet

I will wait

for all of the little pieces,

to fall in place

When I am a little older

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