Down the street, I walked.
Being the best talkative,
on and on I chanted
The valley old it remains
As it was a decade ago.
Coming upon me,
memories of childhood.
Just like yesterday, gone in a flash.

Down the lane, I walked.
Ups and downs It creates.
The excitement the swings give.
The breeze high up falls on the skin.
Over the face it fans,
Premium excitement with this.
The success of being higher.
Over my pride. It displays.

Down the crowd, I walked.
On and on I cheered.
Moving Ship I board.
Over the heels, the head had gone.
Exceptional work has been done.
My other name becomes a success.
Celebration in process.
Enjoyment like it was patterned.
Upon me, prosperity has been destined.

© Keenah