Feels Real Good

I feel another breeze,

An association with delights.

I feel my senses freed

To explore details of what lies

Beneath the makings of history.

And I am willing.

I yield explicitly.

To know you, Nigeria,

To sing the praise of your name,

And come to taste of your aura,

And be thrilled by the rise of your fame.

I feel another breeze.

I know the definition of release.

I rise on effects of euphoria,

And it feels real good to be Nigerian.

Akpan