POWER by Otumidwa

An Ode to my Husband
Your life is filled with Power. In '72 its abuse was the cause of your forced exile, when you were just a thought in your mother's heart, and at the same time that was the sharpening tool that filed down your weaknesses and ignited in you a spark of resilience. Now the surge caused by the growing of your talents is almost explosive: the patience to await the right time almost as powerful as the audacity to dream beyond our means.
You know who you are - the power of identity kept you behaving like a king despite torn clothing.
You know who you want to be - not by your own power, but by the higher one of your redemption giver.
It is an honour to be inspired by you, my best friend, my life companion, and to dream of children who will carry with them a seed of your powerful life.