Nyama prosper

Grandma I am still in disbelief that I’ll never get to hear your voice or see your face. I was at sleep when they called to say you’ve finally gone to meet the lord, my heart and eyes are so heavy because I remember when I was born Grandpa handed me to you that I’ll be your last child. I grew up knowing you more as my mother not even a grandmother. I had one name they used to call me when I go anywhere with you ‘Kahmayiga’,
i also remember when you will cook those delicious meals especially my favorite and I will always say nothing taste better than my old cooking spoons hand. I was not ready to write this for you , but like they say God has his time.My love,my superwoman, where ever you are, watch over us on earth. MaMiss you were a true definition of a kind heart. I say to my self everyday that even in my next life I will always choose you again and again as my grandmother. I love you and I’ll miss you my mother Rest in the lords arms.