James.:.Bilione

  Something wonderful is happening for me today, I can feel it in the air so crisp and clear, For being aware and lifting the energy by giving love , To trusting the process of my goddess myth high above, Thanking God for how better my life is, Asking show me how great it wills to be, From now through eternity. Yet today is mine, me testing time, Surpassing the ceiling of the one,  looking over waving vibrating my Sun. Something wonderful is happening for me today,   I feel it in the air, crisp and clear in its way.   Being aware, lifting the energy with love,   Trusting the process, my goddess above. Thanking God for the better life I see,   Asking, Show me how great it wills to be.   From now through eternity’s line,   Today is mine, me testing time. Surpassing the ceiling, reaching the height,   Looking over, lighting the light—   Vibrating love to my radiant Sun,   Knowing my journey has just begun. --- The power of gratitude, and the thrill of rising beyond limits. 

  Take a closer look, at my picture for you, My collage, of several menage a trois' wearing fruit, Before you achieve, one must conceive. Does drinking water in imagining mind nourish the body? Will picturing me on a mountain top high, marry me to the sky? For letting go and being the greatest bro, Quieting at the tip of my nose you know.  Will agrees, to put forth your energy on the seeds you want, By calling shouting collapsing the vacuum, quant, Into a scene of me and you being, As wild as a wave coming into shore. Take a closer look at my picture of you,   A collage of many, a menage in view,   Bearing fruits of dreams we believe,   For before achieving, one must conceive. Does drinking water, imagining kind,  Nourishing the body, the spirit,  mind?   Will picturing me on a mountain high   Marry my soul to become the sky? Letting go, having the greatest flow,   Quieting thoughts to a tip toe.   On seeds we choose, on dreams in sight. By calling, shouting, collapsing the light, 

  Lady liberty paints a picture of me loving you Bringing forth my smile thinking I do Where to from here as we look into eyes Making everywhere home like being above the skies. For giving all I got and getting more to give, This is how I and my tribe live. Yes please know we are gifted gifting sending sun.  Shining Art Baby Blue for being loves, one.  Lady Liberty paints a picture, of me loving you,   Bringing forth my smile, in thoughts pure and true.   Where to from here, as we look eye to eye,   Making everywhere home, soaring high in the sky. For giving all I’ve got, and gaining more to give,   This is the way my tribe and I live.   Yes, please know, we are gifted, gifting the sun,   Shining Art Baby Blue, love’s chosen one.

  Have you heard from the butterfly effect? Do you me flapping my wings, Controlling the wind, I send forth love, Pulling, pushing, blowing clouds high above, Christening the air into sleet, forming my figure to greet. Hello blue bird, how artfully baby hue, you be. Could I wonder aloud to the sea, Knowing what sight seems,  Bringing light to my eyes, I mean.  Where and how far does my imagination go, At the present to wherever you flow, Flying high, growing sky, before thy. Picturing my dreaming's minds' being, Singing and dancing into time.  Have you heard of the butterflying effect?  The feeling of me flapping my wings,   Controlling the wind as I sing forth love,   Pulling, pushing clouds high above. Christening the air into sleet’s sweet great,   My figure formed from mist to fate.   Hello, bluebird, how artfully you fly,   A hue of baby blue, soaring in the sky. Could I wonder aloud to the sea,   Knowing what sight could bring to me.   Bringing light to my eyes, I mean,  

  Peaceful view inside me you, cleansing my thoughts I do, For growing up sky and touching it too, For flying far beyond instincts love woo. Being grace and the face in light,  Enjoying all things you me.  From blessings in heaven and my love most high, In playing mind, moving picture characters personas dominating call. Knowing its my dreaming hero, being loving, me you,  Peaceful view, inside me, you,   Cleansing my thoughts, I renew.   Growing skyward, touching it too,   Flying far, love’s instinctive woo. Being grace, the face in light,   Enjoying all things, you and I unite.   Blessings from heaven, love most high,   In playful mind, moving pictures rise. Characters, personas, a call to all,   Knowing it’s my dreaming hero’s thrall.   Loving me, loving you, true,   Art Baby Blue rising I do. Happily too, from me, you. 

  Pre-paving my way each and every day, Growing from the water I presented in may, The challenge of being in the present,  stands the futures grounds, Where about my ideas in mind are found. As they go round flowing forward, All eyes are kept on words in script. For me being me, Gods great lovely, Upon the high heavens, above sea,  Tickling the sky and wind is thee, Knowing what I want to enjoy in living life, Accepting mother nature for being my wife. Pre-paving my way each and every day,   Growing from waters gifted in May.   The challenge of being in the present remains,   Where future’s foundation ever sustains. As thoughts go round, flowing forward bound,   All eyes rest on words in script profound.   For me, being me, God’s great lovely,   Upon high heavens, above the sea. Tickling the sky, the wind is thee,   Knowing the joys I wish to see.   Living life full, dreams set to guide,   Embracing Mother Nature, my partner, my bride. --- The connecting purpose, living life’s flow, sh