11/02/2023
𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚.
Our Nigeria, from the Niger area
Whose fathers hath planted good seeds by it bank,
But didn't leave long to eat the fruits thereof.
Strangers came and ate all the tree could produce
But failed to replant it seeds.
And so we were left with no trees or fruits anymore
But their spirits didn't rest,
They hovered abroad the hinter and bounty areas
And there, they found bodies and inputed seeds in them.
Their spirits in us, are the seeds we carry
We are they, in new bodies.
We may not carry seen seeds
But we will grow trees, cause they are in us.
This time in wisdom and vigilance,
We won't die, cause their living spirits are in us.
We'll live and savour the good fruits of our trees.
Nigeria, the tree of our fathers seeds.
Their labour won't be in vain,
Nigeria, our Nigeria 🇳🇬.