Words fail me Dad, Words fail me. Each time I try, I just can't get the words out. Indeed, saying goodbye is HARD. Dad, I would just like to say thank you for being a wonderful person, thank you for being you. You were so many things in one, a loving father and mother to my adopted siblings, a disciplinarian, a God lover, a patriotic Nigerian and so much more.
There are different kinds of Fathers, but I dare say, you were my second biological father. You accepted me as a daughter, you accepted me into your home, and also into your heart, that to me is special. My regret is not being able to tell you in person how privileged you made me feel. I remember the look in your eyes when I stepped out of the mammoth crowd hustling for accommodation. You had asked Chiwie to fish me out, as you were concerned that you hadn't seen me in a while after school like you used to. I can't forget the look in your eyes, that of concern and amazement, as to why I did put myself through all that stress when I had a comfortable room in your home. Moments like that will forever remain dear to me.
Dad, there is one other special thing I wish I had told you in person. Morning devotions at your place has had a lasting impression on me. Now, I read my bible everyday, and our daily bread devotional is a daily companion. Moreso, my siblings now use the devotional too. I can't put into words how this act has transformed our lives, but I will only say thank you.
My consolation is that you knew and loved God, I am rest assured that you are in a far better place. Rest well Daddy. You will indeed be forever missed. Adieu! Till we meet again.
PS: Your fight against corruption was not in vain. We will keep holding the fort.