Bukola’s Corner


Golden dreams and great heart aches

With a dreamy far off look

Do not have it all well put together

But love and enjoy my little space

Building up with so much joy

Heart filled with love to offer

The Swing. The gait. The pose. The allure.

For beauty is found within

All new ideas a wreck, but here is the aim

Be a puzzle to the rest of them

A lot of desires and intuitions to tame

Till the perfect time and day

A time and day called bliss

Where everything makes precise sense

And become aware like forever is here

But until then, be still my heart, I’m hardly breathing.

Keep at it!


– Bukola

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