Lagos Poem by Matthias Pantaleon
Lagos
The city of dreams
Sparkling aura with awe
Ilu ti ina wa - city of light
Little bubbles of gold in the sun
They follow our lead
They are too blind to see
They try - there is no contest
They make fuss - we make the buzz
Standing atop the pinnacles
There is no glory to share
Who dare throw stones
There is no foe to spare
Lagos - my city never sleeps
Because nightmares besiege sleeping cities
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