Nigeria Of My Dream 5 Poem by John Chizoba Vincent

Nigeria of my dream
Where those idiotic politician looting of our economy shall look back
Independent celebrate in happiness.
Nigeria of proud heroes in ancestral savannah.
Nigeria of whom my grandfathers sings
O the bitter memories of extorted glory
Of promise broken at the point of a gun.
Spring will be reborn under our bright steps.
O Nigeria of my dream,
where the rich will help the poor.
Criminals find job other than stealing.
We will dance to the song of victory and the flag
Shall wave with us in merriment.
We shall speak through our spirit and every one understand.
Where the iroko tree shall shield us from the sun
On unity we shall love
Our ancestors heaved with happiness watching us in peace.