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-From Darkness unto Light


Whenever you experience any kind of pain,

Just know there will always be sunshine after the rain.
Johnson Oyeniran Dec 2024
-Sound Advice



Listen oh reader to my advice I have for you,

You'll find it deeply unsettling but I swear it's true.

Now, I am very sorry, I hate to be that guy,

But real friends dont exist, it's all a big fat lie.

Human nature is so fickle, that's just who they are.

People come and then they go just like a shooting star.

So, do not let yourself get attached to anyone,

Treat everyone as an acquaintance under the sun.

And if you take my advice, your life will be stressfree,

No drama, no sorrow, no abuse, I guarantee.
Johnson Oyeniran Oct 2020
-Two sides of the same coin


Space along with the ocean are literally one and the same,

Both are mysterious not to mention deadly, aint that insane!?
Johnson Oyeniran Aug 2020
-The beast and the unclean *****.

One misty cold morning,
Whilst Ruth was snoring,
An intruder broke into her castle.

He found her all alone,
Within her grand home,
And then brutally ***** the fair damsel.

After he had his way,
He felt intense pain,
And died after his skin had turned purple.
Johnson Oyeniran Oct 2024
-When two became one flesh

All my life I've been alone,
No one waits for me at home,
For I thought love hated me.

But by chance we met one day,
In the sweet cool month of May,
And now you're my wife to be!
Johnson Oyeniran Jul 2020
-Water


Refreshing when Im thirsty,
Relaxing when Im *****,
How blessed I am to have access to Adams ale,

Far more precious than treasure,
So much better than pleasure,
Without you nourishing me, I'd surely be frail!
Johnson Oyeniran Jun 2020
At noon on national poetry day,

The LORD spoke to Johnson with this to say:

''Peace be with you chosen one, do not fear,

I bring you good news so be of good cheer,

Receive my gift of poetry my son,

With it, you’ll do wonders under the sun!

But dont use it exalt things I deplore,

Or you shall surely have this gift no more!''
Johnson Oyeniran Aug 2020
Now and again, suicidal thoughts come to torment me when I am heavily filled with so much grief,

But they always flee from my broken soul whenever I call upon the name of the Jesus, my relief.
Johnson Oyeniran Oct 2020
Betrayal always comes from people you trust,

So being alert at all times is a must.
Johnson Oyeniran Aug 2020
Sure, I am an easy going chap,

But if you push my buttons i'll snap.
Johnson Oyeniran Jun 2020
Blessed is the lamb who bore our sins,
Hes the one true God and King of kings.

Only he is worthy to be praised,
All who call on his name shall be saved!
Johnson Oyeniran Sep 2020
Yeshua, Most High,
Please hear my cry.

A dark cloud  hangs
Above my head,
And rains misfortune
Wherever I tread.

Whatsoever thing I sow
By faith, always withers away,
Even unto this day,
As I write this in pain.

Ah me!
I beseech you, your majesty,
Let me be,
And test me no More!
I cant take another second
On this planet I Abhor.
Johnson Oyeniran Sep 2020
-Rubik's cube.

Three by three on all six sides,
Worlds hardest puzzle device.

Six colours including white,
Very popular worldwide.

Hard to figure out, alright,
Always keeps me up at night.

Some can solve you easily,
Others try to ceaselessly.

Though Ive failed time after time,
I will solve you by and by.
Johnson Oyeniran Jul 2020
Every single day,
My soul slaves away,
At a soul ******* job I detest with a passion.

Making art full time,
Is my goal in life,.
Someday when the time is ripe, my big break will happen.
Johnson Oyeniran Sep 2020
The Stranger:

''Ah behold,
A fresh new soul,
Far from old,
Joins us within
Sheol.''

''Some pass peacefully,
Others don't, sadly,
How did thine untimely
Demise, come to be?''

The New Soul:

''Sewn around my arteries
Was life,
Keeper of my organs.''

''But my body laboured
No more,
When sorrow guided
My
Feeble hands to severe
My core cords,
Hidden inside  
My
Scarred wrists.''
Johnson Oyeniran Jul 2020
-Wind

Hidden in nature
but
Sensed by all,
Thy sweet whistle
And fresh breeze,
Is ever present,
Wether at
First light,
Or
Dead of night.

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