NO HOME

 

Its a place called home

Where love and light illuminates

Where the saddest mind smiles indefinitely

Because fresh dew falls every morning

Its a place called home

Where the less privileged is privileged

Equality is practiced

But equity is the law

Its a place called home

Where the government puts everyone first

They lay awake all night

Carefully strategizing for its citizens

Its a place called home

Where freedom rings in every corner

All fingers aligned equally

No stereotype, no segregations

Its a place called home

Where everyone cheers together on new year's eve

All ethnic group chorus as they wine together

True love and harmony binds all

Its a place called home

Where the rich boards public transport and the poor drives a car

Just a thin line between them

Equality thrives unopposed 

Home is home when love leads

Home's hope never blinks

Home is not in Africa

No home in Nigeria

@talk2leigh

30 Oct 20

7:41am