Dear Aunty Abby

I wonder what would have been my story,
If you didn't cover me with your umbrella,
Saving me from the raging storm of underprivilege,
Moulding me into the little woman I've become,
Encoding resilience and exceptionality into my DNA,
Your inner voice assured you that I would bloom,
And in watering me, you gave life to the thistles that begot me,
You knew me not from Adam, yet like pharaoh's daughter,
You nurtured me as your own Moses,
You are truly your father's daughter, ada nna ya,
Highly esteemed, exuding charisma and self confidence,
As confidence is at the tip of your fingers,
So is your tongue well dipped in the pool of wisdom,
The mastermind behind millions of unforgettable childhoods,
Impressively erudite, unapologetically beautiful,
Ambitions, plenty of them, behind the eyes of an intellectual Nigerian woman,
With high spirits, energy i can't call petite,
Essentially a multitalented chef,
Making the best out of variety, the spice of life,
In between the curls of your fros, I see vividly,
Strands of uniqueness, in silver lining,
You definitely were sculpted out to be you,
And no one else could have done it better,
How I love listening to you speak,
Your melodious accent, a soft tickle to my bunny ears,
A sting, however, on the days I received your admonition,
I would call your handwriting an arabesque,
And I would dedicate my athlete of the year award to that day's talk,
Your heart of gold, conspicuous as a chrysanthemum,
Epitome of optimism, Jack of all trade,
Ironically master of all,
Ardently nationalistic, a prominent woman figure,
I scribble these last lines in an attempt to inscribe I love you,
In a circlet of thank you,
Locked away safely in the warmest, deepest part of obi m,
Is an ornate bonne anniversaire,
I ga-adi ka echi, n'echi a di agu agu.

Obagha Chiamaka
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 06/09/2021

Poet's note: This poem is written in honor of my proprietress, as a birthday present actually. She is a woman who I always look up to and I'm grateful that I got the opportunity to attend her prestigious educational institutions: Playlearn the learning academy (elementary school) and Lawrence Prentice Academy (secondary school). God bless aunty Abby. This poem has both french and Igbo words Ada nna ya - her father's daughter Obi m - my heart I ga-adi ka echi, n'echi a di agu agu - a blessing to be like tomorrow, there's always tomorrow. Petite - small Bonne anniversaire - happy birthday
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