It is with deep sorrow that we write this tribute to you, Robert Kwesi Koomson. You were our anchor, our support, and the guiding force in our lives. Throughout the years, you made an immeasurable impact on us, shaping us into who we are today.
Known to everyone as “Waoh,” but affectionately called “Joe Decanto” at home—a nickname you brought back from Nigeria—we couldn’t have asked for a better father. He denied yourself personal comforts to ensure that your family was always well taken care of.
As children, it was the little things our father did that made us proud and grateful to have you as our father. Those small moments brought us joy—like the bike rides to school, where we would sit on the rear carrier or middle bar of the Bozanga bicycle, with our hands on the steering, feeling safe and loved in your care.
He had a sharp memory and recounted Africa and world history with precise dates, covering everything from politics to economics. As we grew up, Dad helped us better appreciate the world we lived in.
Dad, you were a responsible and visionary father, passionate about our education and future. As a skilled worker, you not only taught us your craft but ensured that each of your eight children earned at least a first degree. You often said, "every child of mine will go to university." And you lived by those words.
We know the sacrifices you made for us. We remember the painful moments you endured on our behalf. You always put our safety and well-being above your own.
You were not just a leader but a caring, visionary and compassionate one. You never missed an opportunity to call any of us “Uncle o” or “Aunt o,” beaming with smiles, as a way of showing your appreciation for even the smallest of our good deeds. These constant affirmations and encouragements are what we will miss most about you. You imparted many principles that guide us today. You taught us the value of serving others before seeking to be served, the importance of honesty, and the need to dream big—focusing on the higher goal rather than the obstacles in our way.
We deeply appreciate the investments you made in our lives. Your wisdom, love, and dedication have shaped us, and we are forever grateful.
We only wish you could have stayed with us a little longer to enjoy the fruits of your labour. You worked so hard for us, and though we mourn your passing, we are also filled with pride and gratitude. You came into this world and left behind a legacy that will endure for generations.
Thank you for being a good father. We say Ayekoo to you, great man!
May the Lord God keep you in His bosom until we meet again. Amen.