Title: MY ALMA MATA
Like a tree planted by the
riverside, You stand tall like an
Iroko tree
Your roots are planted deep in the
sands With pride we walked your walls
You
nurtured
Moulded
Sharpened
Strengthened
Disciplined
Discipled usYou're PMSSYou walk majestically like a
bride Walking down the aisles
Storms came
Hurdles came
Yet you're still standing strong
You're a mother
With a soft heart and benevolent spirit
You're PMSS.
You inculcated the fear of God and knowledge
in us You taught us punctuality
You taught us
frugality You taught
us prudence You're
PMSS.
God bless our pride; our PMSS.