by Adedamola Quadri Adeniyi
My driver to the earth
No crush, No regret
Tales of a black mother
Mother that mother the
mother's tongue of mothrer's land.
When you waft my infant?
The love you show me is
that of God to Adam
Your beam enrich my soul
Your tender kiss sparkles my dream.
Your generous hug goes through my vein and overcome my flaws
Indeed you are a blessing,
A blessing to the Universe
and a blessing to Africa.
All hail the mama of Africa
You back me through the dreadful sea to enshrine me in the land of
sucess
The world u give,keep me going on
Overcoming every obstacles of life
Indeed you are my skirt, My Lover,
most precious being and my Gold.
For you not being a termagent
What shall i say to thank you?
What shall i pendown to
Show gratitude?
Let thousands of blessing descend
on your tender soul till eternity.
The fruit you laboured,
You shall reap
Last updated June 30, 2016