Between a mother and a child
A powerful Bond that keeps them together
The power of life and death
Lies in it.
As long as you came to Earth
Through a woman
You must definitely have it
A material just like an idol
It belongs to only you
No one can share it with you
Remember those childhood memories
When she carried you with it
And you played at her back
It's not just an ordinary cloth
It is sacred and fundamental
In Yoruba, it is called 'OJA'
I love it
And I will cherish it till I die
Interesting.
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