I witnessed a man of many creeds and zero greed
Who wanted all squirrels to have a nut
A thoroughbred politician but good things last not.
Though, before he sailed away he spoke of
His dream; titled vision twenty twenty
A year when Nigeria shall have plenty.
Reclaiming all her sweet heritages
Turning Niger Delta into heavenly city
And for northeast, mitigate insecurity.
He had a dream to provide uninterrupted supply
Of power and energy, increase employment
And enhance infrastructural development.
These were all on a three point agenda,
Seeming like a hook on repetition
That would take us to redemptions
Just like yesterday, I remember him say;
Economy, economy and economy…
In short, vision twenty, twenty.
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