by Emperor Omorogiuwa Edionseri
Published on: Feb 5, 2009
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Type: Poetry

My alma mater,
Like a cosmos cradle bed, good.
You saw me grow and helped.
Made sure I won't fall
So, I & mother could be sure.
How can I forget thee?

My alma mater,
Thou brought not the milk
but taught how & why the milk
A sure case of industry & discipline
Now, I knows the thorns from the spine
How can I forget thee?

My alma mater,
Trully I can forget thee
Until rivers stop to be,
A tree it's roots.
Until a man forget his ancestors.
How can I forget thee?

My Alma mater,
For this foundation I stand,
For this life I lead,
I do thank thee!
Lo, firm constructors, of me!
God bless my alma mater!


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