Abuja
City on the rock
Unfolded by dry North-wind
Kissed by the dusty sand
Abuja
Centre of politics
Lost in the labyrinth
Of political intoxication
Cynosure of power
Rapture with
Power sweep power mania
Drenched in the euphoria
Of balloting and electioneering
Abuja
The heart of Nigeria
Enfolded by magnificent building
Carrying the weight
Of Naira and Dollars
Abuja
Swinging to the rhythm of unity
Beating the drum
Of tribal fraternity
And dancing to the steps
Of cultural affinity
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City on the rock Unfolded by dry North-wind