Childhood Fun

Empty pavement, empty road.

Streetlights lighting up the nothingness

An overgrown island

Two trees, a few flowers and some weeds.


Not too hot and not too cold.

Yet a cool breeze

As we raced up and down, down and up.

Two friends, one bike

It was more than enough for us.

Childhood friends and a late summer evening

Making memories that’d transcend seasons.

We laughed until it was time for bed

The we would stop, sleep and start again tomorrow.


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