Mama (Rewritten) Poem by Nafisah Daniella Ozohu Suleiman

Mama (Rewritten)

Mama, let go…
Let go to a place where hope can grow.
Mama, it's me—your grandkid!
Let go to a place where hope can glow.

I heard about Jesus, Mama.
He'll make everything alright, you'll see.
Mama, let go…
Let go to a place where hope can be free.
Mama, it's me—your grandkid!
Let go to a place where hope can be.

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