Omomayowa Yusuf Biography

I miss you more now than I did yesterdae,
And I'll sure more than do on the morrow.
This feeling won't stop bugging at my dae,
Of being incomplete,
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You! Who refused d comfort of sitting despite the labour pain but withstood your stand just to give me the perfect shape.You! Who proudly bore the mark of my bite as your baby's teething growth.You! Who tearfully nursed my fever when jaundice gave a call.I say You! Whom without, I never would have been!
Yes You! Moi Irreplacable Momma!
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How do I start this sadness-ridden letter?
Which I write to you my never ever lover,
I am forced at last to push the sadness over,
Here goes my pen, my never ever lover.
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Through the cloudy sky,
Through the starless night,
Through the crescent's smile,
I'll wait for you.
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