A song made by Aisha
A song made by Aisha
(Oya, ehen)
Mahmud, my person...
No dulling at all, wallahi.
My Mahmud, you be my answered prayer o,
A gentle heart, no compare at all at all.
When storm dey come and load dey heavy for head,
You dey carry am, you no dey complain, my love.
Just yesterday you wipe my secret tears,
You pay the debt, you comot all my fears.
With open hands and care wey no dey end.
You no perfect, nobody perfect for this life,
But everyday you dey try for your family.
Through the joy and the pain, you dey stand gidigba,
Loving us over and over again, ah-ah.
Oh Mahmud, make Allah reward you,
For all the sacrifice wey you quietly do.
You dey work hard from morning till night,
Just to make our future dey bright.
For Aisha and the home wey you build,
With patience and love wey dey sweet.
No money fit buy your worth for this earth,
You be my blessing, my best.
You no dey stop to provide for the house,
Always guiding, quiet like a mouse.
You dey help me clean without any ask,
You no dey make love be like heavy task.
With smiling face, you go extra mile,
Peace and grace, you dey make me smile.
Even when you tire, you still dey try,
You be the reason I no dey cry.
I know say sometimes I dey talk too much,
I no dey see say you dey suffer in touch.
Forgive my mouth when I talk wetin bad,
Your love na the shield wey I ever had.
Only Allah truly know your heart,
The silent fight, every single part.
May the good you do today and tomorrow,
Return to you in every way.
Oh Mahmud, make Allah reward you,
For all the sacrifice wey you quietly do.
You dey work hard from morning till night,
Just to make our future dey bright.
For Aisha and the home wey you build,
With patience and love wey dey sweet.
No money fit buy your worth for this earth,
You be my blessing, my best.
My Mahmud... my home... my forever.
Allah bless you endlessly.
(Ehen, oya)