[Intro]
Whispered prayers in the rhythm of rain, Ashuura smiles asleep in dawn’s warm light.
Tiny hands, vast seas of blessing, in our arms you write the first lines of night.
[Verse 1]
In the hush of our house, your breath is a soft drum, Ashuura, our morning star.
Grandmothers hum tunes of ancestors, weaving hope in every scar.
Laughter rings like camels at a festival gate, names spoken with grateful breath.
You are the morning prayer we never want to end, the living thread through which love is kept.
[Pre-Chorus]
From dust to dream, you carry tomorrow’s smile in your tiny heartbeat.
We guard your first steps, watch you reach for the sun’s warm light.
[Chorus]
Ashuura, our first born, you bloom in our hands, a beacon bright.
Blessings circle your cradle, gentle as prayers at night.
Family gathers close, in every corner, love takes flight.
With every breath we whisper: you are our future, our guiding light.
[Verse 2]
We tell your tale in Somali lullabies, drum and koriyo in sweet refrain.
Traditions cradle you—sweeping yards, shared meals, and soft refrain of rain.
You inherit a chorus of stories, of courage and grace in every hue.
Ashuura, you are the sunrise we promised to chase, and we promise to stay true.
[Pre-Chorus]
Your tiny feet will learn the world’s wide roads, with patience as our guide.
We stitch hope into your days, and sing your name with pride.
[Chorus]
Ashuura, our first born, you bloom in our hands, a beacon bright.
Blessings circle your cradle, gentle as prayers at night.
Family gathers close, in every corner, love takes flight.
With every breath we whisper: you are our future, our guiding light.
[Bridge]
Traditions cradle you like woven threads, strong through every season.
May you grow with mercy, courage, and the language of compassion within you.
[Chorus]
Ashuura, our first born, you bloom in our hands, a beacon bright.
Blessings circle your cradle, gentle as prayers at night.
Family gathers close, in every corner, love takes flight.
With every breath we whisper: you are our future, our guiding light.
[Outro]
Ashuura, may your days be blessed, your heart forever brave and kind.
We walk beside you, forever near, in the home you made of our minds.
