Soldier go, soldier comes the barrack remains?
Hmm! but who can fill in the shoes you are leaving?
For your entire make-up had been so amazing,
You ara such a nice individual.
Different boss teaches differently, I understand
And as I have been loving the combination,
My brother, my boss, my mentor,
Life chooses to take you from me as my boss.
Neither gold nor silver, have I not to give you sir,
For your kind gesture to me,but I promise you sir,
That someday I shall make you proud and follow your footprints,
I think that should be a befitting reward for your kindness to Julius.
Obviously it is so hard to say, i must confess,
Farewell bro Kenny I call you this as kids,
Farewell Engr Makinde I call you this as boss,
Farewell Daddy Debbie I call this as a father.
©junazie
J