Felicity my daughter
I pray this journey take you further
In life you will never surfer
The labor room was like a hell fire
The day you were to come forth from your mother
I had already prepared to become a father
The nine months journey as come this far
All recorded was our intent prayers
My dear something almost stops us at the border
I have to make sure we conquer
Felicity my daughter
I wish this life serve s you better
I look good in this generational uniform
Stepping out into the battle field with my AK47
This war will never end till we cross the border
So many challenges sometime I took ill with little fever
No water no food but the battle must continue
Battalion in the battle field now become very few
This tragic comedy seems it will see no end
The best place we slept was the unknown tent
The uniform is tore, old and turned to rags
Even from when I took it from my dad
My dear you will not inherit this from me
My shoe depleted and I get tired so many dead before me
Felicity my daughter
Wish this wind blow you higher
You came when we least expected it
And become the most precious seed
That lightens up the garden of these wonderful couple
And now we are well able and capable
Going to mum introduction rite with small wallet
Yet everything they needed they collect
What a blessing of God in disguise
I love you my dear no be chaise
I will keep fighting for you even when am no more here
Where ever you go I and your mum will be there
The sun will wait for you before it sets
The moon will tarry until you get set
Sometimes unan-na okog eyak-ami ka-fi but you are bless - - - - - 9
Despite all the challenges you are still the best
Felicity my daughter
I pray you do more than your father
Today I have taken the battle to the gate
My dear you can now eat cake
Such was very rear for I and your mum
We do zip cassava throughout a whole month
Even at then we were hopeful
Now life has given us what we are entitled
Live hit us a millions times hard
We were able to rise up and move ahead
Sometimes we express fears but we bit it
We experience some doubt yet we overcome it
My hands get dirty si-nki-lia abak - - - - - - - - - - -10
Because something's we needed to do akog - ekebak - - - - 11
In this whole world there was no place to call our own
Today we have the most wonderful home
Felicity my daughter
I Will keep praying for you forever
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