P.S. The male headshot is posted in memory of a dear friend “Jody Jaz” whom we lost last year. His memory lives on.

See a tribute poem below by yours truly

One day, I’ll die

One day, they’ll say this of me

One day, clouds will part, time will expire and pass And these words will repeat from different tongues

One day in the past One day in the now (s)

One day in the days the future will reveal

Bonds will be formed, love will be shared  People will forget when one day was the day

One day like today, People will recount

Stories will be shared, Laughter and some tears

One thing that will last is the value of our time

Life is a surprise. Death is a must

Time in between is the essence of our lives

I knew a man, Every moment was his last, but we always meet again

He’s like begonia flower, beaming at the sun

His friends said he treats every moment like his last… I agree!

Scrolling through pictures and memories flash like black mamba

But the venom of loss is not potent enough to destroy the memory of his wit,

His smiles, energy like rain drops In springs. His season never pass

Many dream, but few live

I knew a man; he’s a garden of life. He grooves to melodies like butterflies in spring

Humble like a child, lovely like colors of an art. A fighter, a son, a brother and a friend

One day, I’ll die One day, they’ll say this of me

One day, clouds will part, time will expire and pass And these words will repeat, from different tongues

When that time comes… I wonder what will be said of us

- Adebayo Dawodu