NIGERIA, LET ME BRING YOU HOME


Then, I let you travel,
I wish you back back at home,
See, your legs are weary,
Your thirst has kept you dry,
Your Child is now with children,
Let me bring you home
.

The youth were slowly dying,
I shouldn't have let you leave,
Told them of your coming,
Their hopes have flamed again,
Come, give them that tomorrow,
They've asked me of their home

The rivers still flow South,
Don't mind the power dams,

The forests still have their fruits,
Don't mind the lumbar man

The food is just as tasty,
They brought in some cubes called royco.,
Things have changed thus far,
Still come back home to us.

I weep in dirty tears,
They sing the US anthem,
I killed my weakened self,
Those strong were drunk and wasting

You left us long enough, I must bring you home...


Monk "there is hope for My country"

timpaker:
A thousand likes for you man.

However, always start a line with a capital letter and learn to punctuate appropriately.

Bravo!

I appreciate .... I will certainly take necessary corrections

Nice one. Artistic

ngaz:
Nice one. Artistic

I appreciate.... Merry Christmas

This one is a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.

llaykorn:
This one is a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.

Thank you