Omi Mi (my Child)

You are beautiful
Beyond words
Your are treasured
Beyond gold

You are the strength
Of the age
The Joy of motherhood
The blessing from the womb

You are God’s Gift
Of inestimable value
And priceless
Treasure of the world

You are the future of
Our linage and blood
You are the trustee
Of our household

Omo mi (my child)
Grow up quickly
With strength and vigor
Like your father

Before death mute him
And unroof our home.
Omo lara mi (my child is my family)
Anike ( the cherished One)

Ola Olawale
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