For she is sweetness…

For she is sweetness…

And the Apple of my eye..

To love a child with a rich heart is easy, this one?

Is wise… A soul of the Ancients.

A heart made in the glorious kingdom of Nirvana..

in this city of Grey souls.

I alone wear thorned crown.

Chris Canham (writings on my princess daughter Isabella ♥️) 


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