The little Boy Chant

He sings his song
From a voice green
With a light expression
Of an innocent face.
He sings with persistence
While our heart seek
To understand which language
And rhythm he learned
This strange and beautiful
Song that attracts any.
Join me if you
Want and you can.

Ta ta ta taa
Ta ta ta taa
Te te te taa
Te te te taa
A a a aa

Sing all with him
Or sing the taa.
Sing ta ta ta
And there he mutes.
Follow the leader if
You want harmony between
The verse and chorus.
Between the last taa
And the first ta.
As you submit will
A team is formed.
Here comes a band.

Ta ta ta taa
ta ta ta taa
Te te te taa
Te te te taa
A a a aa

Nyamenwom is God’s song.
Not your regular song.
A song of love
Grace faith and hope.
Of purpose and people.
He weaves his lyrics
At dawn and blends
With sound when the
Moon replaces the sun.
Strike at your cord
And make your music
Travel with the wind.

Ta ta ta taa
Ta ta ta taa
Te te te taa
Te te te taa
A a a aa

The Strongest

I birthed the Lion
His children and the generation
Preceeding his arrival
I fed him
I bathed him
I taught him
I am his mother
I can not be weak
The weak begets only weakness
And so does the strong

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