JEREMIAD ON ROMANTICISM_'MY HEART MEETS MY DEATH' BY AKEEM SOILU ENIOLA.

Did you come from a fallen hut,

that  wicked sword emerges

from your strange feeling?

Song of love is dying on my lips

as I beetle off down the lane of

doubt. The cloudy mien of the 

sky defines my familiar death.

I wish to go from here...

In your life, I'm a child of stranger,

for my space in thy earth is fading,

another stranger hurrying, 

rushing the fist of blow on your door.

I wish to go to nowhere,

where I could grow and be happy with rain.

How do I disapprove your

emotion getting dewy-eyed.

There shall be no tear to clog my eyelids,

to see where I could grow

but when I refuse to grow,

shall the words of love come from you,

before the door of cemetery is shut?

The invisible smile on my face shall

be an eternal gateway to meet you in your dream,

if only I could find 

Peace in my death.

AKEEM SOLIU ENIOLA

(TALKING PEN).

The great bard loves a woman but she seems not to show him affection and he wonders if she shall ever love him. He conclude that if she doesn't, he will meet his peace by death.