Lie in a soft bed of lavender and stare into the blue abyss we call a sky, as it falters and sways between hues of pinks and blues to black. Left with sparkle and wonders so close you could touch but you can't. That is Nikao!
Lie in a soft bed of lavender and stare into the blue abyss we call a sky, as it falters and sways between hues of pinks and blues to black. Left with sparkle and wonders so close you could touch but you can't. That is Nikao!