Ayomikun And Kelechi Poem by Doris Dzameshie

In the church where hymns ascend on high,
Ayomikun sings, her spirits fly.
'Thank you Jesus, ' her voice so bold,
Her joy, a story long foretold.

Humble, determined, disciplined in line,
A woman who's lived up to her name, so fine.
Her joy is full, indeed, it's said,
A life of praise, her daily bread.

PYO with wonder in his gaze,
His little princess, through the haze,
Has grown before his very eyes,
His handkerchief ready for joyous cries.

Mummy P in the aisle takes the floor,
Dancing for the daughter she adores.
Her little princess, now a bride,
The dance of joy she cannot hide.

Kelechi, with love-light in his stare,
Looks at his bride, beyond compare.
'I am a lucky man, ' his silent cheer,
For Ayomikun, his dear, is here.


Congratulations! May God bless the union