I remember the smell of baby oil and powder
being gently massaged by mom’s warm hands
I remember the warm summer days at the beach
With the apple munch melting and dripping all over
My hands and cloths
I remember the shoes, belts, chargers, sticks and a
Wide range of options beings disciplined
I remember waiting till 5pm for DragonBall Z to begin
I remember the WWE imitations that we used to
Play out when were bored
I remember playing shumpu barefoot on a hot tar road
I remember the old school real love jams being played on our
Road trips
I remembered the good times