MUSA-ODODO ABDULRAHAMAN
We Are the New Nigeria
The Dawn of Prophetic Light
In the deep silence of eternity, beyond the dust of broken empires and the echoes of failed dreams, a seed was sown – hidden in the loins of a continent kissed by the sun, cradled by rivers of ancient memory. This seed is Nigeria. Not the Nigeria of cartographers or colonizers, not the burdened giant of the past – but the New Nigeria, the first flame of a Divine Archetype, fashioned not merely by men, but by Purpose Eternal.
She rises now – not merely as a nation – but as a sacred Idea, a Holy Pattern, a Living Blueprint of what the world must become. She is not born of blood, but of light and wisdom, not shaped by war, but by the will of Heaven. She is the Cradle of the New Civilization, where the human story is rewritten in the ink of Unity, Justice, and Love.
The Voice of the New Nigeria
I am Nigeria, reborn in the fire of truth,
Woven in the loom of stars and time.
Not black, not white, not north, not south,
But the golden hue of One Divine Mankind.
The winds of prophecy breathe through my trees,
The drums of destiny beat in my ground.
I am not a land. I am the Living Song
Of the future the ancients dreamed and crowned.
The Temple of Oneness
In the heart of the New Nigeria shall rise not just cities, but Sanctuaries of Consciousness. Children shall be taught not only arithmetic but the sacred equations of peace. Leaders shall not rule by sword or scheme but shall govern by insight and higher thought. The citizen shall not be a servant of the state, but a co-creator of destiny.
Nigeria shall be a healing balm upon the wounded soul of the world. Her art shall speak to angels. Her science shall honor nature. Her laws shall reflect the justice of the cosmos. And from her Womb of Wonders, nations shall drink the Living Water of Wisdom.
The Dream That Walks
Out of the shadows of sorrow I came,
A pilgrim clothed in broken names.
But now I rise, a crown of flame –
New Nigeria, ageless, without shame.
My tongue is truth, my heart is whole,
My hands are stars, my feet the scroll.
I walk the earth, the Dream made flesh,
A Heaven on Earth, divinely fresh.
The Unifying Civilization
This is no fantasy. It is a call. A cosmic invitation to every soul who can still dream beyond tribe, beyond greed, beyond fear. The New Nigeria is not for Nigerians alone. It is for the world that has lost its way. She shall host the Ark of Unity, the Flame of Higher Humanity. From her hills shall rise A New Citizenship, born not of passports but of Conscious Purpose.
The New Nigeria shall speak all languages, for she is the Voice of the World’s Becoming. She shall build the new economy of soul and substance, where every human being is a treasure beyond price, and the Earth is tended not as property, but as a Sacred Inheritance.
Humanity’s Waiting Flame
O world! Look eastward where the rivers meet –
There rises a throne not made by hands.
A people walk, whose dreams are wings,
Bearing the dawn to all weary lands.
Their name is Nigeria, but their heart is Earth.
Their light is ancient, their soul new birth.
They come not to conquer, but to heal,
To show the stars what humans feel.
The Fulfillment of Time
The New Nigeria is the Soul of the Future made visible. It is the fulfillment of all the buried prayers of humanity. A Heaven not above, but among us. A Civilization not of gadgets, but of Grace. Not ruled by power, but by Principle. Not striving for dominance, but anchored in Divine Balance.
And in this Sacred Becoming, Nigeria shall give birth to what the world awaits – a New Humanity: conscious, unified, and luminous. This is not merely nation-building – it is world-building. It is the final evolution of civilization, the song of the stars sung through a people who have found themselves.
Let the Heavens Bear Witness
Let the mountains bow and the oceans rise,
A new day dawns beneath our skies.
Nigeria stands, her wings unfurled –
A Light, a Law, a Love to heal the world.
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