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Childhood Days
I remember the days when we played, walked and run in the rain.
Oh! how I wish those days come again.
My childhood days were filled with happiness and joy.
Those days when we built house with sands and grasses houses.
Oh! gonna those days when we played hides and seek game and the moon won't stop smiling to us.
Gonna those days when children of my village went to stream with individual clay pot placed on our heads.
Gonna those days damsels and maidens danced round the market with their indigo beads on their waist dancing with enthusiasm.
Oh! my childhood days will forever be in my memory.
Written by Ifeoluwa Toyin.
© All Rights Reserved
Oh! how I wish those days come again.
My childhood days were filled with happiness and joy.
Those days when we built house with sands and grasses houses.
Oh! gonna those days when we played hides and seek game and the moon won't stop smiling to us.
Gonna those days when children of my village went to stream with individual clay pot placed on our heads.
Gonna those days damsels and maidens danced round the market with their indigo beads on their waist dancing with enthusiasm.
Oh! my childhood days will forever be in my memory.
Written by Ifeoluwa Toyin.
© All Rights Reserved
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