Ashton Gilbert
Registered User
When he's happy, he shows it in black and white. He tells a story, with the endless amount of words running through his mind.
When she's happy, she shows it in illuminated colors made up in her mind. She tells a story, with the endless amount of hand strokes striking against canvases.
When they are both happy together, they show it in the clear night sky in their child's mind. Dancing with the endless amount of stars in his Father's eyes. Painted by the endless amount of colors thought up from his mother's mind. So his happy childhood fairytale, will remain on his mind until the end of time.
To Anson, from your Dad and Mom. -Ashton G & Flor R
When she's happy, she shows it in illuminated colors made up in her mind. She tells a story, with the endless amount of hand strokes striking against canvases.
When they are both happy together, they show it in the clear night sky in their child's mind. Dancing with the endless amount of stars in his Father's eyes. Painted by the endless amount of colors thought up from his mother's mind. So his happy childhood fairytale, will remain on his mind until the end of time.
To Anson, from your Dad and Mom. -Ashton G & Flor R