There are complaints rolling
There are agitations running
Mouths are ceaselessly speaking
But a deep thought is wanting

Some say "They just wanted to be on top
To show the world their gift of flop
To remove the nation from the up
To  make all drink without a cup"

The problem is not with them that rules us
Rather with all that make up the course
The course Nigeria which none care about the contours
Of which the flag is due to change colours

Let all change but first with you
Let all arise but not a few
So that all may transform with the milieu
So that at night and day comes the vital dew

At this juncture let us chorus we can
At this time, let us not weaken our van
Let us transform ourselves to that man
Whom God in his image made his own

Nigeria the milky land of resources
A part of Africa the mother of sources
The giant of Africa where talent gushes
Castigated but with ceaseless rushes.

© Darlington