Arowolo Elizabeth
Arowolo Oluwabukola Elizabeth
Creative Writer | Poet | Research Enthusiast | Freelance Storyteller
With a degree in Library and Information Science from Kwara State University, I bring stories and poetry to life, exploring themes of love, resilience, family, and social dynamics with a unique African flair. As a poet, I find beauty in words that echo raw emotions and touch the heart, crafting verses that speak to life’s most profound moments.
Beyond poetry, my work spans novels, screenwriting, and freelance storytelling, where I help clients develop authentic narratives. Driven by a passion for storytelling, I aim to make each project meaningful, leaving a lasting impression. Currently delving into scriptwriting, I’m on a journey to create stories that resonate deeply.
Let’s connect if you’re interested in collaboration or simply share a love for inspiring narratives and verses.
Member Since: 8 days ago
HEAVEN
Heaven In whispers of the evening breeze, Where golden sunsets softly tease, A realm beyond what eyes can see, A tapestry of hope and glee. Where mountains kiss the endless sky, And rivers dance as they flow by, In every flower’s gentle sway, The essence of pure joy holds sway. It’s in the laughter of children, bright, Filling the world with pure delight, In every hug that warmth imparts, Heaven thrives in open hearts. A mother’s song, a father’s care, In fleeting moments, we find it...
FAMILY BONDS
FAMILY BONDS In the tapestry of life, where hearts entwine, Family bonds are threads of love, uniquely divine. With laughter echoing in cherished halls, Through every rise and fall, it’s family that calls. In the legacy of love, traditions hold tight, Values passed down like stars in the night. From stories of old, wisdom softly shared, In the fabric of family, we find we are cared. In times of crisis, when shadows draw near, It’s the embrace of family that calms every fear. Together we ...
GOD
GOD In whispers of the morning dew, In sunlit skies of endless blue, In every leaf that dances free, The touch of God—a symphony. His love, a tide that knows no shore, An endless well, forevermore, Through trials faced and shadows cast, He lifts my heart, His love steadfast. With grace that mends the broken soul, And kindness that can make us whole, In darkest nights, when hope seems thin, His presence calms, ignites within. In every flower that dares to bloom, In thunderous storms that th...
