Pictures by Bukky Tijani
Driving round the streets of Venice
With no care in the world.
The wind in my hair…
I’ve been kissed by the sun
And my glow on fleek!
Strutting down the beach…
Picking precious sea shells as I go
The feeling of peace as the sea flows past my feet is overwhelming
Watching how beautiful the sun set in this wonderful city of love…
Oh! How I’m ready to explore
Sadly I’m called back to reality
By the hesitant cry of my name
It’s nothing but pictures in my head
‘Oh! I wish you were real’ I say!