MORE THAN ENOUGH by Omayoza

"A story of dreams, hope, and the quiet strength that shapes a life"

I have always watched my mother with a quiet kind of awe not the kind that bursts with loud admiration, but the kind that settles deep in your bones, like a secret you carry everywhere.

Mama is a dreamer. Not the careless, carefree kind, but the kind who carries the weight of the world in her heart and still dares to hope.

Her dreams have shaped my life, even when they slipped through her fingers like sand…

The sun was dipping low behind the dusty hills when I found her again at the window, a place she often chose as her refuge. The house was small and worn, its walls stained with years of weather and hope. But in that humble room, Mama’s dreams felt as vast as the sky outside.

“Dreams don’t have to be perfect, Mama,” I whispered. “They just have to be ours.”