March 4th, 2004.... I had a nightmare last night. The new housemaid, Ogechi, was in my dreams. She wasn't chasing me or anything. Instead, I was Arab-sitting below her, her feet on my shoulders. I prayed about it but I don't think it's serious. Demola had gone to work already, Ogechi prepared breakfast for… Continue reading You Never Know (2)
She had another black eye yesterday, I asked what was wrong, like always. 'I'm fine', she said. 'I hit a door last night, there was no light.' 'Torchlight nko? Or your phone sef?' 'There wasn't light since morning to charge any.' 'Okay o! You know you can always tell me anything sha. I'm… Continue reading You Never Know
Her large eyes I adore I've never seen anything cuter or prettier or more beautiful Her little arms and little feet And her skin so smooth with that fragrance I could hold her for days She has my heart She is my everything But before her comes her mother My world My baby.