From Oguta’s shores, by the blue lake’s glow,
A father stands, strong, where deep roots grow.
His Imo heart, focused, fierce, and true,
Carves paths of hope with love that shines through.
A pillar of grace, unyielding and grand.
His hands toil hard, with sacrifice bold,
Passion runs deep, like stories of old.
By Oguta’s waves, he lights the way,
Guiding his kin through night to day.
His love, the strength that never bends.
This Father’s Day, we sing his name,
From blue lake’s edge, his boundless flame.
With every sweat, he builds our song,
Imo’s great son, forever strong.
His heart, our home, where dreams belong.