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Amazuo Ugboaja Poem
True greatness should not be measured in terms of silver and gold or in the
value of a man's possessions.
But...on the number of hearts touched...
The number of sacrifices made for others...
Who could ever forget the smiles you painted on sad faces?
The encouragement you gave to the weary...
Your impeccable pieces of advice...
Mama...you were a great mother to all...
Different things you meant to different people.
To me...you were the colour of my life...
Colour has unexpectedly disappeared...but atleast she left me beautiful shades
of her memory...
Mama...you left an indeliable mark on the world.
Everlasting footprints you've left on mother earth.
Your footsteps I would follow Mama!
'Cos I know that it's the only way...
The only chance I've got, to see you again...
To be with you in heaven!.
Copyright © Amazuo Ugboaja | Year Posted 2007
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Amazuo Ugboaja Poem
you are the garden of my life...your endless glow has enchanted kings and
queens from near,far, and wide.They would travel millions of miles, just to
behold your beauty...no matter how much they are willing to offer me for my
garden, i would decline!...My garden in my heart is worth more than all of the
world's silver and gold, my garden is most precious to me!.
Copyright © Amazuo Ugboaja | Year Posted 2007
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Amazuo Ugboaja Poem
How much...a great perfume is cherished by all:you can now walk with an even
greater confidence;smiling at the Wind, as she causes this enchanting scent to
fill you up...If I ever dare to forget...all I need to do, is to inhale deeply...exhale
slowly...mph!...u are indeed... my perfume!.
Copyright © Amazuo Ugboaja | Year Posted 2007
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