ELYSE

With its African fabric,

On his little head,

And her little Oriental yellow complexion

Is she not beautiful?

Ma Elyse.

His cheeks,

His smile,

His big eyes...

She delights me.

I like his voice too.

She is my source of happiness,

My joy...

My little girl,

My child.

But how old is she already?

May it not change,

Even though I know,

That the weather will change her.

Well, in any case,

I would keep within me,

Her memories, of her...

Thanks to this Digital Painting.