HOPING IN PAINS



 
Nigeria, my Nigeria!
Where had thou been?
Wish we could embrace or kiss your love once more
A fountain of tourism with beautiful picturesque
Friendliness and cultural heritage unlimited
The overwhelming colours of cascading waterfalls
The rosy scents of sun flowers
Captivating insects from near and far

From the undulating hills of unity
To the wonder-sea-lands’ warmth 
Stretching from one end of island to the charming tributaries
From the Jos Plateau to another Delta in Niger
From the promising infancy till another brighter adulthood
Working from yesterday till another blessed tomorrow

In silence, we’ve cried helplessly
In tears, our hearts are soaked
In war, we were born, in fears we have been raised

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