March, oh my March
How I have waited your arrival.
Majestically you awoke
To reveal your freshness.
March, oh my March
So much I have to do;
But each day I’ll take as it comes
To fulfil all I have outlined.
March, oh my March
Open up your sweet mouth
And let your goodness within
Drop down your lips.
March, oh my March
How I have waited your arrival
‘Cause God, great God
His blessings has released.
March, oh my March
Hand in hand we walk,
Day by day we grow,
To be the best we will be.
©Composed and Written by Phebe Doyin-Olaniran