Like snapshots of time 

We are boys in the hood 

Spluttering and spluttering 

Fin-like-fins of streamed rivulets

Ironed and steeled by exuberance 

Of joyful laughter…
Like figments of imaginations

We are boys in the hood

Free from earthly turmoil

Spluttering and spluttering

Dancing under the sunlights

Reminisce about the moonlight

Like the light of the Moon

We are boys in the hood

With playful love for nature

Spluttering and spluttering

Drinking from heaven’s divine source.

Like times and seasons

We are boys in the hood

In time we would evolve

And watch our memories like a movie.

Spluttering and spluttering

Glittering and glittering

Through times and season

We’ll remain

Boys in the hood!

©Ndipmong-uwem Dickson Isaiah

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Ndipuwem Isaiah