IN MEMORY OF MY BELOVED BROTHER FUNMISHE:,It’s exactly a year ago since you left me in the cold. I see you every day and yet miss you every day because we are no longer able to talk or eat together.
You’re my legs, my memory and my library.You are no longer available to “fomo bobo” (back me on your bike)as they used to say.I was home for Ovia this year and was at “above sea level” for up to 4 hours without seeing a ride to my house neither free no to be paid for and you say I shouldn’t mourn ? People who didn’t know that I have issue with my leg are now aware because I now have to treck around.Your absence during celebrations increases my grief because the gap/ loop holes were usually glaring.I thought that I would hand over to you and I had started telling you my desire to that effect… but death came knocking and you are gone.
May your soul continue to Rest In Perfect Peace.Amen.
