We shall rise again.
Go on, the indomitable Lion of Africa.
My home.
My fatherland.
My honour.
The origin of my existence. The wellspring of pride.
My place of comfort, even if imagined.
Nigeria, for both you and me.
Children of fate, parents of faith.
Doers of collective good.
Nation of the bold and ever speaking, ever fighting, ever excelling leaders of the Black Race.
A beacon envy of the entire human race.
I am Nigerian.
And I take pride in it.
Even when I voice my critiques, it comes from a place of love.
This is my Nigeria