Your lips are like gentle waters,
Smoothing down into the lake,
How I feel is like soft petals,
Brushing upon my face.
Richardo Wilson
Creativity Meets Abstract & Cognition.
Your lips are like gentle waters,
Smoothing down into the lake,
How I feel is like soft petals,
Brushing upon my face.
Richardo Wilson
Fill me up with dreams of happiness,
Fill me up with things that makes me smile,
Fill me up with unforgettable memories,
Fill me up today than make things pass on by.
Live today and be in the now, for tomorrow is never promised, plan for another day as the end of the passes by…
Richardo Wilson
Just like a breath of fresh air,
I inhale new possibilities,
To climb the highest mountains,
And sail the 7 seas…
Richardo Wilson