Valentine's  Day,
Wife was away,
Partied all night,
Morning, head was light.
Didn't know what took place,
Until month later came face to face,
With a blond girl,
Her words crashed my world,
With my child she was pregnant,
To marry her it was important,
Tension!
So I took action,
I had medical check up and DNA test,
Doctor told me to relax and smiled his best,
Test showed I could never be a father,
More tension, more bother,
I had three kids at home,
They called me daddy and my wife mum.
Tension!Tension!Tension,
If not mine, whose creation?
15/2/2019.

You are my MUSIC,
You are the combo of lyrical sweet kisses and melodious  desire,
With you I am ALIVE.

You are handsome,
You are always impeccably dressed,
You have a Ferrari.
All these means nothing to me,
It's only that your heart silently sings a song to my inner soul,
Above all the lyrics are mine.

My mind never liked you,
But,my heart would not listen,
It loved you,
Today it said"Enough, no more of you and removed your disk space.

The doors of the Holy Kabaa open and I get a chance to go inside.

Do not be embarrassed of who you are,
You are a creation of Allah,
And He is never wrong.

On this Valentine's  Day,
I give you a Rose with a thorn,
To say,"Accept me with my flaws,
I am what I am,
But I love you as you are."