“YOUR CHILDREN, YOUR TOMMOROW”

YOUR CHILDREN, YOUR TOMMOROW
Why strive hard,
When you are working in vain?
With so much pain,
What then is your gain?

When your tomorrow is at stake,
And you are awake;
Where were you when they needed you badly?
You treated them sadly.

Our country, oh lonely country,
In their hands.
Once they are deformed,
Our country is destroyed.

More years await,
Before it’s too late;
Correct your mistakes
And they shall be saved.

OYINDAMOLA  AJAYI


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