Ghetto dreamz
Chattered dreamz
Frustration without end
Hope lost without bound
Crying endlessly
Believe and disbelieve
Service in curiosity

Trusting in u
Regret in betrayal
Happy hour
Fulfillment beyond bounds
Light deemed
Stars lost in the sky
Dreamz fade

Who is d only woman
The only woman' who is wht crying for
Who is d only woman
The woman who bleeds for 5days
who is d only woman
The woman who doesn't sleep until I sleep
Who is d only woman
The woman who will never abandon u

The only woman is d woman what waiting for
The woman what crying for
The woman what praying for
The woman with four sights
The woman with a difference
The woman of my dreams
You know d only woman

Who would cry for the little boy
Lost and all alone

Who would cry for the little boy
Abandoned without is own

Who would cry for the little boy
He cried himself to sleep

Who would cry for the little boy
Who will never have a keep

Who would cry for the little boy
Who walked in burning sun

Who would cry for the little boy
The boy inside the man

Who would cry for the little boy
Who knew well health and pain

Who would cry for the little boy
who died and died again

Who would cry for the little boy
A good boy he tried to be

Who would cry for the little boy
Who cries inside of me

Who will cry for u

Across oceans
Across moutains
Across islands
Flows like viper
Speed like lite
Thorns of pains
Deep down d heart

Compromising voices
Diverting hopeS
Ufailing memories
Uncontrolable tears
Beyond reach of man
He makes and own all
Unimaginable

A heart fulfilling story
A folk story of our great grand father
Moon lite story told under an orange tree
Goes d the old man  
Farming endlessly
Poverty in silk rag
Tragedies and diseases
Customs and traditions
Comes a ray of lite

Enlightenment  and  religion
Purpose and goal
Dreams  and  fulfillment to achieve
All  this  he  gave  to  me
What  he  never  had
But on his sick bed closing his eyes
So he said
GIVE A CHILD A BOOK”

DREAMS
One beautiful thing about Dreams
U discover then u recover
The funny thing about Dreams
When discovered u think u have recovered  
But you are not even close to recovering
Another funny thing about Dreams  
When you are almost there
Something pulls u down
At that point you need to discover
When u are through
With discovering
then u can  boldly recover
Stick to your DREAMS den u will RECOVER

TO JACOB IYINOLU OYEDIRAN
Father to all, disciplinarian
Humble and down to earth
Loving and caring
Full of ideas and surprises
Hardworking and creative
True example of a role model
Didn’t realize his role model nature
Till the moment I started behaving like him
Believes solely in truth
In which he induce on all his children
Unfathomable religious nature
Which has always been his strength and refuge
He is indeed a role model
Conclusively I am OYEDIRAN
Yours sincerely jide