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