At that corner of your room
Bless her, so she can bloom
We've heard enough of the glum
It's time to wish her good
Stop painting her black
When she's already dark
Don't make her thirst
When she's out of water
She's dancing inside the fire
Yet, you're pouring out your water
She's feeling hunger
With no strength to tarry longer
Yet, you say,she won't rest a night
Enough of wishing her bad
Bless her, so she'd stand
Enough of the hopeless night
Stand out in prayer
Even though she's aging,
and seems she's fading
But beyond the lonely night
Everything will be alright
#Nigeria #GiantOfAfrica #Happy_Independence
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