My Country

We chose to make our world by our words,  shielding our sword so that we'd not live in war.

 For we can no longer withstand the stream of blood of our fellow compatriot flowing ceaselessly and running deep into the ground.

The luciferic descendants have tormented us enough!  Discoloring the finely array atmosphere with dark smokes of explosion.  But we remain strong with unflinching hope.

We ought to have break apart but our differences thickened the possibilities of our breaking forth.

It is independence,

Not because we do not see the sores on the shore of this nation but with sound foresight we resort not to hopelessness because  there will be a great result.

With all the flaws,  we'd hold the force so that the flood will not flush the floor underneath our foots.

The cascading effect is not enough to cause a change in the course of our drives.

Against all the friction of physics, we'd motion and ultimately rise to the occasion.
Many sledge to break our bridge but God remain our Ridge.

With the undeniable stupefying retrogressions, the crawling giant will leap forward.

We are Nigerians
And we are rare among the comity of nations because we are specially reared.

Though we travail like one in Labour pain
But we will prevail,  having our gain
Because the sun shall shine again
And when she become to reign
We'd be able to say our labor is not in vain


We'd triumph not minding the storm.
Our boat will not hit an iceberg
Because the master of the universe is the one paddling us.
Therefore,  we are bold and can boast,
That we'd not fold up no matter the resounding sounds of our foes.

Impact making is all I stand for!
This is all it takes to be a Nigerian.
And will ever be proud to be one.

@isaacsogo