James.:.Bilione

  on a leap day jumping with full faith challenging kinds finds binds from the mind I soar into sky flying for truth art baby blue being alone inside the darkness surround learning been planted into the soil of mine bursting from seed growing roots knowing one shall reach up and out to the light each symbol to me  resembles a blade of grass to thee

  I only know one way  to shine the light and ray it takes 8 minutes for Sun to touch one it takes a second for me to you speaking each word like I do  blessing the sky and all around too birthing my children is each you know nurturing and watering every dream me you knowing that there is no center in world yet eye following each breath breathing into view blessing me you of course art baby blue

  a star is born on the Earth this day shining forth as the truth in may for bringing up the soil birthing flowers growing up joining the towers feeling good yet attracting great allowing the wind to blow my way up from the sea twirling all around me lifting me up so that I kiss the sky pouring my love nurturing God I

  I have to appreciate my protective being a guardian angel and force surrounding me thinking upon my life specific all my paths which crossed and past realizing yet being one with my Father creating me wow is my word and hope hallelujah is heard yet my dreams on the precipice wanting fulfilled in the stillness I breathe inhaling free joyfully amongst the ideal I dwell  knowing patience is my will

  is it my imagination  or is that a figure standing above staring down at me is my mind playing tricks or is it a being mirroring me only one who knows is the clouds in the sky here I pretend thinking again creating heroic stories for me to smile yes being modest as if angels or something more enjoys my spirit enough to protect I

  only you and me know whats true pretty be sitting in the middle of the world and tree when I see your sight how my smile turns upright knowing the moments when water turns to wine each day eyes present breath too and loving you praying consistently constantly eloquently appreciating my life its trials my journeys the process of flowing Gods wind me you you are a challenge yet me art baby blue

  knock knock open up your eyes who is it that I see waking me up from sleep art baby blue is me and what do you mean for a door to be asleep oh my sight is hurtful indeed for being only a door to you yet how many doors talks amore and determines your walking inside a riddler I see another enigma for me a dream it seems to bring forth you I mean I dance I do I sing love you will you be and open my view a comic a dancer a singer is you yet what is the word for opening up to you pretty please abracadabra open sesame ha ha you jest as I laugh rumbling my chest well rumble you like as I bumble along as I got more doors to brings smiles fore playing is me and acting to be entertaining my state and vision for thee I look upon opening imagination in one combing your hair from behind as I enter on through for going my merry way and solving you puzzle

  there he is we found him hear where is that place is it known is it safe they call it Earth and its a challenging place how do you know how long been growing shush all that noise and show some poise see the small spot he lives there what my God is where your God my son has appeared how do you know the wind says so he has been stirring the dust to form signs in the sky when do we leave to return our Son when he says God blessing ones are you sure thats him  being he would say that every day oh yes its him look at the impression looking are the animals expressions is he happy like a bumble bee free smiling all day looking up at the sea praying each moment for Allah's unfoldment did he do his deed  did he fulfill Gods plan did he succeed to question our Sun and still see the light

its the beginning of my day I close my eyes to fulfill the play each moment I think  how grateful I am impressing the ether with words to express for attracting to mind its ideal kind for knowing my value and increasing it too I bless the sky the clouds the atoms me you for bursting and bubbling steaming up through growing in love radiating bright never to shed only to shine banging on heavens door  will kick in for sure ask and I shall receive bring forth the pearly gates I bear the key the rod holding staff I hold my neck of the serpent its lions head you challenging the tale and sparking it true art baby blue who are you a seed that's growing a soul loving spirit at the very least a man on land  

  the only pictures I consider  are the ones in the sky they bring the most joy at least to my eyes looking at a ripple and wondering its effect and curious who created it like a feather I mean to know the Father I pretend and pray knowing my heart and breath he make yet I am just a son naive and brave I had a dream last night about you holding Mom looking down dancing around singing happy days my love for you art baby blue is true seeing your smile I am grateful for my style feathering the sky is me loving you

  to be going around the world  first in mind then in reel always in the clouds dreaming I am building thoughts to bring into pictures letting go of all I know trusting my eyes for when they are closed interstitial plants I love inside strengthening  the roots for growing up right to beginning again each I win following a vision one Gods plan releasing my love from heart is spark producing energy and doing my part

  enjoying an impression above in the sky i stop to wonder who is stirring in I what piece are you for the puzzle above how do i fit for being so fly dropping to knees before you I cry my father my god for Allah in heaven on land I am standing near you me gratefully knowing who represents thee pouring into my one pure vessel all my blessings creations and lessons

I have been reading books again been about a year since I did a stranger in the boat by Mitch Albion you know my theories and who I seek and search the idea of it being ties into a lie theres that word again letting go it seems me me me who else is their pretty be granting I know what you are saying is true yet for the record where my past belongs it made you who you are the river says to the Star  

  she might just save the world a view a thought and you to dream I do enjoying and playing what a sensation for bringing forth creation tickling I wonder as you engulf my thunder just chill for a bit I see the news clip broadcasting our passion for everyone to embrace as they think like I you asking why not me because pretty bee art baby blue is thee coming in near entering thru you

  let it be known my deed for the to day calling upon my ancestors and angels my way this is your time for being eternal assisting Gods plan as I being man soul I know spiriting through embracing myself as art baby blue finding my legs thoughts words speaking my truth for vibrating wind knowing there's help an invisible hand please know this is my asking to  receive yes to abundance health wealth more wisdom for me being your Son growing from my heart radiating love light for brightening a smile upon Allah akin

  what story are you telling the world more importantly what story are you telling yourself are they not the same  for if I say I am great  what shall the mirror say about my face inner outer which one is more clear to tale is to pretend bringing fruits within to act is to be where thought began to start like a seed and grow into a tree to stare into the sky being one with thee all is right hearing you standing upright what a view I am so happy for you

  mixing colors painting pictures looking up into sky becoming inspired I following patterns making moments keeping thoughts all asunder knowing wonder is all about caring to earn and win every out scoring high low why being the centering sun radiating light flowing love from where I stand honoring every spirit hovering above

  sitting at the bottom of the ocean staring up unchained yet bonded to the land dreaming of swimming to surface I let go of gravity and float up to you pretending I fly growing wings I do for being as special as you in the sea wondering who how is touching I reaching out for any thing hand touching the top I find a spot  push through only to grasp the air  as I drop back to land as happy as a clam for picturing a sight loving you

  waiting for God to birth a sign  sometimes take a moment others a day yet when you see your presentation all one can do is smile who paints the sky him eye wondering me as I look up and see a view so pretty art baby blue with a hint of pink shining on thru as it may I say for his masterful strokes what scene to begin my day loving you

  calm is the wind blowing within happy as the joyful idea calling I hey pretty sky clouds and you could have a word or two I have been seeking my rhythm and rhyming my line yet want some assistance during this time who could ask beyond the father in me  the most high I speak inwardly too addressing my concerns and blessing them you I come to the altar to praise Earths view knowing there is more I jump to score for being upon land named Gore

I found about a sound wanting to be free grateful as a bumblebee floating by the sea with a careful eye I look up to the sky flying soaring is me glory be to God crafting molding seeds for tickling inwardly outworld  bound is my only thought verily now who am I to be so enjoying radiating love attracting like magnet every angel above in the present growing future each word investingly art baby blue so special and true pretty you