Blessed

Blessed be the womb that bore you
Blessed be the one that nurtured you
Blessed be the works of your hands
Blessed be the fruits of your heart
Blessed be the land you walk
Blessed be the seasons you endure
Blessed be the love of your youth
Blessed be the peace of your second childhood
Blessed be the children you bear
Blessed be the learning you share
Blessed be the songs you sing along to
Blessed be the tunes you dance to
Blessed be the friends that stand time
Blessed be the strangers that give time
Blessed be the highs and lows
Blessed be the plateaux
Blessed be the beginning
Blessed be the ending

– Osasu Oviawe

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