Denied
Robbed
Manipulated
Lied to
Segregated
Disadvantaged...

I was told that tomorrow is mine,
but my tomorrow has been mortgaged before I
could get to it.

Like a termite in the labyrinth of lost hope
I wallow in confusion wondering where my hope
will come from...

So, today I found it.
I saw my hope riding like a king upon his
chariot...
Decked with promises, aspiration, compassion,
and the burden to fix what was broken.

So, I ran towards him!
I could be stopped, yet I ran.
I could fall down, but I ran.
I could be shot.., I know I won't.
I ran...

With my hands stretched out, wide-open
I ran towards him.
I couldn't hug him, but hope hugged me... Faith
kissed my chicks, and the pureness in his heart
flowed from him to me when he cast his gaze
upon me with such a beautiful smile

He didn't say a word but all he said was heard ...

I can hear him saying weep not child, your
future won't be stolen no more.
Hold steady my child, this victory is for you and
every citizen.
The sun will rise again
You will walk in the rays of a beautiful sun.
I will make you proud before the comity of
nations...
You will stand up tall and boldly say, I am a
Nigerian.

I looked at him again and silently said.., so be it
papa...
So be it!!

©️Kingsley PA Okoruwa

God has helped us with the emergence of PO for New Nigeria. We will all enjoy our country again.