Soaring eagles still flies low to care for eaglets

An industrious lady made table, Mix yeast, butter and flour

She slept without dinner, I was full my teeth retreats

And Surrender. Then I remembered Man shall not live by bread alone I later add butter, It did no harm but made me bigger and taller

Tall trees, mountains, valleys and seas gathers but cannot

Fathom her seed of abundance of sacrifice she invested in the night

All I ever achieved, On her kneels she wrote with tears all my dream was mailed to the Father
She lullaby and said not even my marriage is the best event

But Father’s Heritage is the best cure to this helpless planet

Her snake made impact on rocks, Her footer his permanent

In storms and storm cloud she cares, When rainbow smile she is present

An angel not prayed for, She is my planet

A rose I never worth, She is my parent

She drinks from the source, Women who are seconds to heaven

A wise woman builds her home, She was devoted to bricklaying

She mother herself, With no mother she was the best mother

Everything a man wished for Father planted in her

It takes an exceptional woman to raise a man

She is indispensable, A living manual for ladies and women

Show me your half and I will tell u how far you can jets

Visions dies in twenties, Especially when job and marriage comes

An eagle turn angel and was responsible for my making

God sent me an angel to grace my coming

I banged my drums AM INDEBTED TO GOD

AM INDEBTED TO MAMUSHKA I said.

Dedicated to FASILAT ADERONKE ADEKOYA

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