What Child Is This
My childhood days reminds me of the think I could do as a child.
Since I was the only child of my parents, I had enough freedom.
My childhood days without siblings made me bored and creative with thing in and around the house,
I would always go to the park with my mum for hugging on Fridays which was fun,
I would also go fishing with my dad on Saturdays.
My childhood days made me prove I could be responsible enough to get a dog by talking care of a gold fish which was kind of fun,
My childhood days was filled with joy and the energy of a child which got me into a lot of troubles.
I loved playing football as a child which got me into trouble when I broke the house computer,
As a child I love to have fun, which would all end at night.
Bed time was the worst time of the day, I would have to sleep alone without the lights, this got me sacred about the bed monster, my child hood days was interesting, without being a rebel or bully.
Copyright © Kelvin David Akhabue | Year Posted 2017
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