OMG can't believe I am writing this😭

  Dear Mom ❤️; writing your tribute is the most difficult  literary work I have ever done in my entire life. 
You forever meant the world to me 'cos you were my everything.
  You were My heart beat, biggest fan and supporter, My fashionista, My confidant, My courageous and virtuous woman of integrity and substance, My best chef, My pride, My all in one.


 Who wouldn't want to have a Mom like u??. So outspoken, so free, a woman with no flaws,  so dedicated to the work of God💯. Everything mom, you had them all intact in you. 


  Death has done something heavy that I can't accept 'cos it's so ambiguous to take-in as the memories I have with u is still like yesterday.


  What a nice woman you were; you sacrificed your happiness  just to make me happy. You kept away so much details from me and carried  my burdens on your shoulder all for my benefit.
What more can I say to you mom, you were my everything. You got ma back all round. 


I wonder what u have done on Earth that made you deserve  death at this time.
How I love and cherish every moment I spent with you my ever glowing mom❤️
Your smile alone was  something any angry person will look at and forget his or her sorrows, You know?


As a growing child we are prone to have changes and feelings in our system and you were always there at such times....


If I needed someone to talk to,  I ran to you to gist, play, crack jokes, talk, pray and sing.
It's still so hard to believe that my birthday mate is gone and gone forever......it's well.


Gosh, tribute is the hardest poetry a daughter will write to a mother that is so special and unique as you.


 You were really brave,  strong and firm. On your last day on earth; all you did was to sing and speak in tongues to your  creator whom you magnified so much.
 I will never forget the smiles that you gave me and the fact that you never told me your (hand-bag) good bye. 

 I know that if you were to choose going to rest at this time and staying back to watch me grow into a better me; you would choose the latter. 
We had dreams together but you left half way for  which I will be angry forever. 
I pleaded with you to be strong for me and no one else, you said yes.......Just Le'godi.....naso you take leave me go😭😭😭....


Now who will call me babe! angel girl! Cious baby! Pamga! Amarachi! Modupe! First lady  then PRECIOUS when you are angry at me? 


Most of all mom,  who will scream *ride on baby*👍when I do something good, remarkable and great. 
Who will kiss me if I feel lonely 😭😞.
Who will make quick meals when I am  hungry😞.
Who will pet me and say it's gonna be ok??
Seriously momma,  why??🤷‍♂


Your beautiful face reminds me of the dreams of how I ought to  spend all successful moments and time with you.


Your hands were the softest and smoothest but had the  toughest and most unbearable pain when I got a slap from u when such case arises.....even though most  times I needed no slap because with your eyes,  corrections were made.


Seriously mom, everybody that ever came in contact with you  admired your kindness 'cos your  type is so rare, very very rare.....


 Since it has pleased God almighty to take you back to rest in his bosom, who am I  to ask questions? 
You taught me that  He is the author and finisher of our faith and destiny.
Yours have come and gone. It's left for me to continue the good  works and strive to see people happy just as it had always pleased and given you Joy.


 All the legacies you left behind, I promise to take up.
 Love you forever momma ❤️. 
So hard to say good night Mommy😞. God knows BEST 💕 💕😭. 
Adieu to a mom that failure is not in her dictionary😪...... Adieu to the most diligent, talented, creative, accommodating and most enthusiastic woman.......Rest-on till we meet again on the resurrection morning❤️.

 I love u so much 💯. Bye 😞

 Your Darling Daughter,

Precious Amarachi Amogu.