I have stopped celebrating February 14th

I have stopped celebrating February 14^th

I open my eyes and I see

I see so much colours of red

Red and white is the colour

The colour showing the craze

The shops and boutique are smiling

The fast-food and eateries are smiling

The cinemas and hotels are also smiling

All these places are smiling to the bank

I said earlier that I see red garment

Mostly of females both young and old

They are the most excited of the day

Ironically they are the major victims of the day

Look at what I see as I open my eyes

I see Love weeping with great pains

Tears of blood running down love’s face

For loves’ great abuse on February 14^th

February 14^th many girls lose their virginity

Others ended up been victims of rape

Many more were compelled to give sex willingly

As a price for all what the guys gave to them

Look and tell me who’s deceiving who

John has four ladies he all call them lovers

His babe Jane also has three of John she’s dating

All take turns to celebrate February 14^th

What are we celebrating

Is it love, lust or a game

If we truly love each other

Everyday should be February 14^th

Oluwole Ayinla (Mc.Smatt). February, 2013

Let’s talk about Love

Let’s talk about Love

Please pardon me if I sound less poetic

My heart holds the pen on these lines

Think, talking and writing about a mystery

A mystery I am living but still unveiling

A feeling many write about in fairytales

But many times they never lived their fairytales

That why many believe love only exists in tales

From my little experience I’ll give these details

Out of a crowd your heart pant for one

Out of a multitude your heart beats for one

Even time is not an essence round that someone

It is as if you should capture time for that someone

Love is what is share between two

It is not just what one feels for the other

Love is somebody when somebody loves you back

Its commitment backed with responsibility to each other

When you truly love you will give unconditionally

You will give your time and resources uncompromisingly 

The giving will be two-ways flow and done consciously

Forgiveness is the greatest gift of love that can be given

When two lovers look into each other’s eyes

They see a world of possibilities and happiness

They picture a future that only they understand

They give each other a reason and someone to live for

Love looks beyond the seen to the unseen

Love action is based on the future gratuities

Love is kind and patience, respecting the other

Love is a mystery, all I have said and much more

Oluwole Ayinla (Mc.Smatt). February, 2013

4 ENBLISS Inc.

I don’t want to be a MAN

I grew up hearing always that men rule the world

Everywhere I turned I heard that it’s a man’s world

I could remember vividly the teachings and words

Lessons on how to be a man my father’s words

Days grew into month time the voyager

Months into years and years into decades

The days I was told how to live are now past

Now in the years of self-decision the age of manship

I don’t want to be a MAN

I hear other men say that I am crazy

I just don’t want to always be in control

Always doing the talking never listening

I don’t want to be a MAN

In the name of the pride of a man

I love something so much but let it go

I feeling empty but comfort myself with pride

I don’t want to be a MAN

Where my loyalty is more to others

Loyalty to me, friends and collages

With so little to my family to be called an achiever

I don’t want to be a MAN

To be loved less by my children

Because I spend less time them

I grew up learning that it’s is a woman’s job

I don’t want to be a MAN

When I get so emotional and need to cry

But look at the face of all the men around me

Their steers are shouting at me that men don’t cry

I don’t want to be a MAN

I want to be a REAL MAN

So when I travel to land without time

Men and women will say was a REAL MAN

Oluwole Ayinla (Mc.Smatt). January, 2012