A Compilation of 27 Quintain Poems
From the book:
How do blind birds fly, do they know what
directions to take? Our motherland is getting
old and she’s getting blind, the only hope she
has is the next generation of her offspring’s to
have a proper sight, Nigeria our motherland.
INTO THE DEEP
Into the deep we come from nothing
All years of struggle to go back to nothing
we search for all we can keep on our way
Ups and down the wheel is forward rolling
Into the deep time ticks forward ever.
O! my feet see how far you've come
turns we took and directions to come
I'm so glad you're still with me
You have to stay strong cause
In this journey of life we keep moving.