Like a clicking camera,
Searching for what to capture,
He stride out of his hometown,
Far away to the country end,
In a bid to better his banter,
And make life a better place,
Rather than a battlefield,
In a cruelly kind world.

With a heart of a white lion,
Roaming for what to prey on,
His blood fumes with enthusiasm,
His urge for success quantify every day,
Despite his despond in life,
Euphoniously life is different in the North Central,
Life has to be better in Abuja,
The strange land that he’d found himself

At that time Abuja was a remote lugubrious city,
Where an insomniac crises persist,
Since the beginning of the 18th century,
All at once he saw a crowd,
With a host of organized chaos,
Bamboozling the insanely logical city,
With attraction he couldn’t resist,
He’s found love in a strange land.


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