BIAFRA, MY BIAFRA.

A poem of praise of my dream country called Biafra.

BIAFRA, MY BIAFRA

The virgin land of doves,
The land of hope and peace,
The land owners rejoice,
The promise land of canaan,
The land full with N-resources,
The land milk and honey overflow
Oh, the blessed land of love,

Arable land riches illumines,
Land many eyes envy to posses,
For its richness and value.
Biafra, my Biafra,
Biafra, our Biafra,
A land of the fallen heroes.
The land i was born into...
A land I would ever belong.

Run to me, patriotic Biafrans.
Let's join hands together.
To fight for our freedom,
God will lead us through....

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[REMIGIUS SUNDAY EZE]

what a eulogy poem written by me for my dream country called Biafra.