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