EDUCATION MY PRIDE.

Oh, what a wastage of money,

By sending girls to school,

When at last it ends in the kitchen,

Say our fathers.

Education, a priceless opportunity.

Girls the leader of tomorrow.

Girls, the mothers of tomorrow.

Girls the hope of tomorrow.

Like a sun shining in the morning,

Shall we rise,

And our voices being heard,

Like that of a preacher.

Education glass of the girls,

Opening our eyes to see.

Being a respectable lady,

The education my pride.

Poem by; okwuchukwu favour