I’ll whit you ( Dreams help to live )

 

I’ll with you
when your travel become an hope.

 

I’ll with you
when the rain from the sky
 wash your your face
i’ll dry it
the rain
the cry.

 

I’ll become a painter
like i tell to you
only for a time
but whit most beautiful color
i’ll be paint a smile on your soul.

 

Have a nice trvel
my little friend
have a nice life
and remember this
" dreams help to live "
have a nice life
this is my big dream for you
little designer of elephants .

 

 

 

Poem of Marco Vasselli dedicated to Rita Wan

The design is a Rita Wan creation

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