
In a world often overwhelmed by noise and distraction, Nigerian singer Simi offered a pure, soul-baring moment that captivated fans and warmed hearts across social media. On the occasion of her daughter Deja's 5th birthday, the artist penned an emotional tribute that wasn’t just a celebration of age, but a powerful testament of maternal love—raw, spiritual, poetic, and utterly unforgettable.
Taking to her Instagram page with the handle @symplysimi, the songstress poured her heart out in a message that seemed to float somewhere between prayer and poetry. Her words resonated far beyond the walls of her home, reaching countless parents, admirers, and followers who felt the genuine pulse of a mother’s affection in every line.
“This little light of mine,” she began, referencing the classic spiritual that so many associate with innocence, joy, and unshakeable hope. The next line, “With big energy. Big heart. Big voice,” painted a vivid picture of Deja—an image that now sits with her fans, gleaming like a snapshot of pure personality. In a few simple phrases, Simi managed to make us see her daughter through her eyes: bold, vibrant, emotionally rich, and unmistakably loved.
But it was the line that followed—“God must love me infinitely to have blessed me with you”—that anchored the entire tribute. In that sentence, Simi revealed the depth of her gratitude, the divine lens through which she views her motherhood, and the sacred weight she places on her role as Deja’s mother. It’s a line that feels less like a statement and more like a revelation, something whispered during a quiet moment of reflection, or said through tears in the dead of night.
The post flowed like a song—perhaps unsurprising from one of Nigeria’s most cherished vocalists—but it also felt distinctly like a prayer. “Words may try, but they could never,” she said, admitting that even her lyrical prowess pales in comparison to the overwhelming love she feels. This isn’t about fancy writing; it’s about a truth too big for language.
Five years, she noted in awe. “I’ve held and loved you with my eyes and my arms for five years.” It’s a sentiment any parent can relate to—the ache of time passing too quickly, the amazement that such a small being could hold so much of your heart, the astonishment that five years could feel like both a blink and a lifetime.
Simi went on to describe her daughter not in the typical ways adults often describe children, but in a way that rang sincere, intimate, and real: “You’re so precious. So special. So wonderful. Not like people say it—but like it really is.” That line alone might be the most striking. It’s a gentle rebuke of the clichés we often use when talking about kids, and instead, a declaration of a mother’s unique view, grounded in real-life moments, challenges, laughter, and dreams.
Her blessing for Deja was as heartfelt as it was powerful. In one sweeping, spiritual outpouring, Simi prayed for divine favor, prosperity, longevity, and purpose. “I pray that God will never hide His face from you,” she wrote. It’s the kind of blessing that speaks to generations past and future, a covering that carries the hopes of a lineage, the dreams of a mother, and the unspoken promises that children often inspire in the hearts of their parents.
“You will find favor with God and man,” she continued, echoing the biblical words spoken over great leaders and figures of faith. The gravity of her words underscored a deeper belief in destiny—a sense that Deja’s life is already a light set on a hill, something bright, unique, and meant to be seen.
Then came the personal crescendo: “I pray for you with my spirit, with my heart, with my womb and in the name of Jesus.” A line like that doesn’t come lightly. It speaks of sacrifice, creation, soul-deep connection. It’s a phrase born out of the spiritual and physical act of motherhood—one that begins in the body and continues through every breath, thought, and heartbeat that follows.
She closed with a rhythmic repetition that echoed like a lullaby: “I love you. I love you. I love you.” Three times. No embellishment. No need for metaphors. Just a truth repeated until it sits in the soul.
She signed the tribute as “Mommy (Sky Girl),” a whimsical yet emotionally potent way to close out the message. If Deja is “Rainbow Girl,” full of vibrant life and color, then Simi as “Sky Girl” implies something vast, protective, encompassing. The sky holds the rainbow, after all—nurtures it, shelters it, allows it to shine. In that affectionate sign-off is the perfect metaphor for a mother-daughter bond that stretches beyond just the earthly realm.
The tribute has since garnered massive reactions online, with fans, fellow artists, and celebrities alike praising the sincerity and depth of Simi’s message. It’s not every day a public figure chooses to share their heart so openly, so vulnerably, without a polished PR tone or over-filtered visuals. In an age of curated posts and artificial emotion, Simi’s words cut through like sunlight after rain.
This wasn’t just a birthday message. It was a love letter. A prayer. A lyrical embrace. A snapshot of what it means to be a mother who truly sees her child—not just for who she is today, but for who she was born to become.
For many, it was also a reminder to pause and celebrate the people we love. To speak their names in gratitude. To pray for them with our full selves. And to cherish the little lights in our lives—those who bring color to our skies and rhythm to our hearts.
As Deja steps into her sixth year, wrapped in the words and warmth of a mother who adores her, the world now watches with curiosity and admiration. What kind of woman will she become, this rainbow child blessed by a sky full of love?
If her mother’s words are anything to go by, it will be someone unforgettable.