A song dedicated to every tree on our beautiful planet.

To stewardship and mutual benefit.

Lyrics

Mama Miti’s lullaby.

In the heart of Zambia, under skies so wide,
Stands Mama Miti, with her arms stretched wide.
From sunrise to sunset, in the light, she bathes,
Nurturing her babies, through the love she gave.

(Chorus)
Mama Miti, Mama Miti, whispering through the leaves,
Singing lullabies, in the gentle breeze.
With every fruit she bears, with every shade she gives,
Mama Miti’s love, in her babies lives.

(Verse 2)
She captures the sunlight, turns it into life,
Crafting fruits so sweet, under the sun so bright.
Her roots run deep, where the waters flow,
Spreading life around her, watching her babies grow.

(Bridge)
In the cool of her shade, where the stories are told,
Her branches hold the tales, of the young and the old.
She’s more than just a tree, she’s the heart of the land,
With every seed she sows, she’s holding our hand.

(Chorus)
Mama Miti, Mama Miti, under Zambia’s sun,
Her love’s a melody, that never will be done.
From the smallest seed, to the tallest tree,
Mama Miti’s love, forever will be.

(Outro)
So here’s to Mama Miti, with her heart so wide,
May her babies flourish, and her legacy never hide.
In the whisper of the forest, in the rustle of the leaves,
Mama Miti’s love, forever weaves.