[Intro]
Seeds of opportunity fall like rain, in a town that cares to name its dawn
[Verse 1]
In Madang’s heart, a garden wakes, where whispers turn to sturdy roots
The Foundation tills the soil of hope, with patient hands and measured fruits
Small plots of vision break the ground, where merchants plant their steadfast dreams
And neighbors trade with open hearts, in sunlit rows of common schemes
[Chorus]
Grow, grow, together we nurture the day
Hands in the dirt, we pave a prosperous way
From seed to harvest, the ward learns to share
Avisat Tagwa Mamas, thriving everywhere
[Verse 2]
The seeds are sown by careful hands, the seedlings tend with quiet grace
Madang L.B.D.F. guards the rows, steady tempo, steady pace
We water with courage, we weed with care, we guard the fledgling light
While every stall and every shop grows stronger in the warming sight
[Pre-Chorus]
And the chorus of voices rises, bells of trade and trust align
We lift each other toward the sun, a chorus born of shared design
[Chorus]
Grow, grow, together we nurture the day
Hands in the dirt, we pave a prosperous way
From seed to harvest, the ward learns to share
Avisat Tagwa Mamas, thriving everywhere
[Bridge]
From the seed to the market, from the garden to the street
The heartbeat of the ward is the work of many hands that meet
[Chorus]
Grow, grow, together we nurture the day
Hands in the dirt, we pave a prosperous way
From seed to harvest, the ward learns to share
Avisat Tagwa Mamas, thriving everywhere
[Outro]
A harvest of hope waits in every face we meet
A garden of enterprise blooming strong and sweet
