Until that day, being 24th Of December, 2016th I came to know, How jealous death is... Grandma, till t-o-m-o-r-r-o-w You remain an icon of peace, Grandma, who could make One laugh in her own ways Of jokes and conversations, Verily, you nursed great minds As your children, grandchildren And great-grandchildren, Lo, I take your exit to be; The Lords call to glory, Though, is quite so unfair You departed to glory a-bit early, You should have waited Till the pillars of earth bear wheels So we bless you with more stars, And gazillions of jewelries ... Well, God rules and He decides, In everything; all Glory to God Ma Elizabeth Mba, rest on the Shoulder of the Almighty God, Amen, Amen, A-m-e-n !