This is how I mostly remember him, Smiling. He had such an energy about him...
He was vibrant, he was my rock, I could be in any situation and know that when daddy stepped in, it would be better.
He had the best stories, he was stern AND loving at the same time. He made me laugh, he could be in a crowd of a million but would still stand out - A FORCE OF NATURE.
He made friends easily and they'd only still get the best of him. He taught me Independence, to Stand for what I Believe, to Reach for the Skies, He made my dreams seem possible.
He was the steadying hand to an otherwise misspent youth. He carried us kids on his 'shoulders'.
We never wanted you to leave us so soon. Four years now, you left to be with the angels. We miss you, I particularly miss you - My Superman, My 'Poppa', My Dad, as you were in life so you still remain.
The vacuum you left we try to fill with your memories. Now and everyday, I Love You.
Papa J, Continue In Your Rest and Make Heavenly Melodies with The Saints.
- 'Bukola Omo Daddy'
