TIME DID’NT FLY
our hearts were young our feet sprung we were built for these and more mouths and tongues never sore we made kites and spread to the heavens returning home at quarter past eleven the muddy huts cool and welcoming it’s like a feast for homecoming our thatched roof, sun proofing muddy walls, bullet proofing choice-less and carefree we play more under the Baobab tree mother nature gave the best bosom the coolness of the stream was awesome there we have our routine bath diving naked irrespective of your mate gathering mud and clay to create taking our time was worth the wait with our fingers we create the best so long our feet was wet time didn’t fly, we savored childhood memories we can’t avoid the best part of life is growing up and here we are, already at the top @talk2leigh (X & insta) 9:16pm 13 Aug 2026




