The things of the past,
Grudges, cries, pain,
Leave them behind,
It’s a part of the game.

Forgiveness.

Richardo Wilson

So close to me to relate,
Your fate is in my arms,
We went to war together,
Together will shall come back home.

Together.

Richardo Wilson

Pure is your soul, and so is over love,
From above blessing rain upon our union,
I have found a partner, a best friend and queen in you,
You are dressed in white so bright, tears fall from my eyes when I see you.

You are so beautiful.

Richardo Wilson