Why did did we allow a mere <br />whistle of the birds out sound <br />the war cry of odumegwu ojukwu? <br /> <br />Way did we allow our heart to be <br />a river? a divided river at that, <br />why not the vast and mighty heart <br />of an ocean? <br /> <br />Why did we allow our hunger for <br />freedom dim as a eye living it <br />fantasy of sleep? <br /> <br />Oh! oh! my Biafra i see thee through <br />the rising sun, the sun that will set <br />towards the east and dim towards the <br />north. <br />Wake up Biafrans and reclaim your <br />rising sun.<br /><br />Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wake-up-biafrans/
