Ogo, Ogo,
My Ogo,
Like no other.
The enormity,
The profundity of
The pains you and
We passed
As you were passing,
To pass,
And eventually passed —
Mildly put, it was
Wrenching, heart-rending.
You and Yours, passionately,
Held on with high hope of your
Bouncing back.
You and truly yours fought gallantly.
Though this... your eternal passage
Left your truly yours with many -lesses:
Parent-less,
Sister-less,
Ogo-less...
Rest well in the Lord, dear Ogo.
Trusting you will, characteristically, send to
Truly yours
The highly needed
Holy Ghost,
The Comforter.
It is well with our souls.
..Yours,
*_Ogo The Ogo, #TonyCemaluk#ChineduCemaluk*
11th July,2026
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem