The Blessed nation by Olalude Gbenga S
poem : The Blessed Nation by Olalude gbenga samson POEM: THE BLESSED NATION By: Olalude Gbenga Samson Oh! My nation, oh! My father land A nation painted with colour green and white A nation blessed by God with mineral resources A nation where the rich smile and the poor cries Oh! My nation Oh! My father land A nation where the weather is set sunny and raining, And the entire trees with green leaves, A land flowing with oil and pure gold But, suffering with economic transparency Oh! My nation Oh! My Father land A land where poverty set up an investment, Where only the poor buys and rich sells A nation where politics is the major career, And fraud the best investment, Oh! My Country, Oh! My nation, Oh! My father land. A nation where education is a way to poverty, And poverty a way to fraudulent actions, A nation where blood of the innocent were shed Oh! My God answer the clarion call of the innocent souls Oh! My God my Nation is before...