My Omuma, My Home, The Land Of Promise - Innocent Chikadibia




The land of promise; land of honey
We don’t lack food or even money
Working day and night is our hobby

Just to make the best hubby. 

The Omuma man is not pompous
He loves and cherishes his status
Always mindful and serious
We’ve got people of focus.

The best and reliable manpower
Have sprung from our focus power
We don’t take for granted, the power

That unites and bonds us in a tower:

Always happy and cheerful,
The typical Omuman is helpful
Amidst the earnings that are handful
Very enthused and always joyful.

Unimaginable and unequalled hospitality;
Is the culture of an Omuman with responsibility
He thinks about the welfare of his community;
With great sense of humility and tranquility.

Very industrious and enterprising
 With upcoming artists on daily rising
There’s hope that they shall be singing
When our Eldorado is ringing. 



Our politicians are not power drunk:
They are rather leadership drunk
Making the area devoid of junk;
We are Omumans and there’s no funk.

A home of peace and home for all
Full of natural atmosphere for all
Whether during winter or fall
Omuma is promising for all.



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