When I was young
And my head was in the cloud,
I will count the trees in my street
And record it in my little book—
And when I get bored
I will run with laughter in my lips
And strength in my legs
To the riverbed
That I may build my house of sand
As I imagine myself the wisest
Person in the whole wide world,
Little did I know
That life has many surprises
In store for me.
©Okunola Peace.
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