MAMA TEARS DRY

                        .......
The night is gone, a day is born.
Soaring through the chilly blue,
            A shiny scarlet sky
That sips the early droplet dew.

'mama tears' dry. it's a day to smile.

  The misery in a mother's story       
              Abates this day,
      To open a chapter of Joy,
Prosperity and Long-life. Above all...

'mama tears' dry. it's a day to smile.
                       
                      Ɛna Pa,
     I deem it great an honour
      To wish you 'Awoda Pa'.
You've being such a great mother.
              
          ...it's a day to smile.

"Blessed are the hands that mold
      And the womb that bore
               To ye I uphold
           My hands to adore"

'mama tears' dry. it's a day to smile