James.:.Bilione

  To take a large leap and reach, Here at the top I rest a new. Thinking about all the thoughts that got me to this view.  Yet fresh is due, for the song singing you.  Into the reaching of the skies intending to fly, Knowing flowing time willingly bring the signs. Grateful for all mind being one. Opening up heavens thighs for here comes the sun.  To take a leap, and reach inside, I stand at the top, the wind is my guide. A vision stretching, a thought renewing, Enjoying all the steps that brought this view. Yet fresh is due, a song be you, A rhythm carrying and artful tune. I reach touching the skies, persisting kissing I fly, A nurturing force lifting me high. For time flows forward, singing align, A perfect moment, a spark in mind. Grateful, fully knowing all is one, Heavens part—here comes the sun.

  Here is my moment to shine the light, On the world and sea, For the grace in God loving upon me.  Imagine a view of Him next to you.  For He is literally breathing through. From hear I attract a unique thought.  Being all mind, Dominating lovingly yet mastering it me. For my aid of being into you, I give will, willingly imagining for eyes, To see my view as one look at you, My fiery flame, the key to air and sea,  Yes I agree, me.  Here is my moment to fire the light, Onto the world and sea, radiant bright. For the grace of God is loving me, A presentment of Him, eternally free. Imagine viewing Him beside you, Breathing life, creating it all. From here, I summon a thought unique, Mastering mind, the strength I seek. Dominating lovingly, crafting my view, Giving will, willingly, imagining you. For eyes to see what hearts pursue, A vision in love, fiery hue. My flame ignites the air and sea, The essence of all, agreeing with me. For this unio...

  Taking my time to craft the right mind, Speaking into wind knowing its part of the act,  Playing the role of a life time each beat of the heart, Planting new seeds to bring better scenes, Feeling the excitement in the jitters of the stomach, Smiling, enjoying, and trusting, where I am going. The only words I read are these,  Believing what I think about I become, So that mirror is clear, like my name, back and, fore ground,  Living in my beautiful homes, traveling privately around globe,  Grateful for the thriving business providing me this time,  To mend and mold my mine, producing gold.  Taking my time to craft the right mind,   Speaking into the wind, knowing it's kind.   Playing the role of a lifetime, heart in each beat,   Planting new seeds, better scenes to meet. Feeling the excitement, the jitters inside,   Smiling, enjoying, trusting my stride.   The only words I read are these,   B...

  There she stands upon the carpet of life,   Dressed to the nines as shows her behind.   For the grace and the lights, she stars,   Bringing the smiles and charm by far.   For the lady who chose me to buy the farm,   I look in the mirror and see you,   Looking forward as me, you.   Filling in my visioning seed dream,   Bringing life to breath for all mind being.   Prince for a queen, I sing. --- **Visual Expansion (Image Ideas):** 1. **The Lady on the Carpet**      - **Image**: A radiant woman standing on a grand, glowing carpet, lights shining down on her, representing grace, elegance, and charm. 2. **Reflection in the Mirror**      - **Image**: A figure looking into a mirror, yet instead of their own reflection, they see the woman who stands beside them in their dream, symbolizing unity and shared vision. 3. **Visioning Seed Dream**    ...

  In all my adventures,   I sought the wisdom from sparks and stars,   Wondering on planets and where I am really from,   Looking out into space from the earth to the moon,   Knowing that my ship shall be arriving very soon. Molding and shaping the ether is thee,   Consistently forming I abundantly,   For being successful, wealthy, and healthy,   To loving myself happy and so willing to pray. Thanking God for high heavens' heights,   To burning the lights at both ends bright,   Being certain to picture perfect,   I imaginate pretend, crafting my path to ascend. --- This captures my cosmic journey of self-discovery, creation, and success, weaving my dreams with the stars. Perfectly aligned with my intended direction. original quick voice

  Let this act be the key,   To bring forth my great victory.   The scene where I win,   Walking down the street,   I wave to all who can see. For trusting my soul,   And birthing a role,   I say to the play, "Open sesame."   For in the end, I rise to the heights,   Above the lights. Opening Heaven's door,   As I sing, "Amore."   Making this moment, all is clear,   The path to triumph draws so near. Each step a testament to the fight,   Guided by love, ascending to light. --- This captures my rise to victory and the unfolding of my purposeful blessing in role. Could it convey the triumphant essence you envisioned in I?

  Forgiving to invest,   For the future being best.   I bring forth 50 doors, multi-family,   Insuring a sea of currency. A thought so fresh and clean, pretty you,   For art baby blue, enjoying the today's pictured assets I do. --- In the act of being in flow, I am the key,   For giving today to invest in me.   The doors of opportunity opening wide,   Multi-family wealth flowing beyond the tide. A sea of currency, automatic and sure,   A future built on foundations pure.   Each thought, a vision, so fresh, so clean,   Manifesting wealth in the unseen. Art baby blue, for being true,   Bringing joy in every asset new.   Today's success, tomorrow's gain,   All flowing like controlling the rain. With every door, I see the rise,   A future bright beneath the skies.   For in this moment, I invest this $10,000.00 say,   For receivi...

  A new perspective for me letting go,   And allowing flow.   Setting intentions forward, planning trips present,   For Mother Earth creating my picture foreplay. All is mind, as above pretty you,   Joyful below if one must,   Yet ascendingly me high for thee. Only idea flowing, nurturing me,   I, you are great, right, good love.   So below, above, and high as sky,   Peering through. --- The flow of thoughts, nurturing, kind,   I feel the love, both yours and mine.   Greatness, rightness, love so true,   All ascends as art baby blue. Peering through the clouds, I rise,   Higher still, with open eyes.   For in the flow, I find my peace,   A soaring mind, a sweet release. --- This chapter beautifully captures the process of letting go and allowing life’s flow to shape your experience. The imagery of setting intentions, Mother Earth, and ascending...

  The ideas about belief and imagination   Have come upon my mind again,   Yet this time connecting dots, bridges, and stories.   The greatest challenge not to mind   Is birthing fruit from the womb.   The idea seems so soft and sweet—   It is, and such a special treat. To embellish my play in love,   To act out each part,   While enhancing my name, sweet heart. --- Belief and imagination combine,   Creating bridges of thought so fine.   Each dot connected tells my tale,   Where dreams I born, on they sail. The act of creation, soft and sweet,   Brings forth fruit, a wondrous feat.   From the womb of thought, it springs anew,   A world of love, where dreams come true. To play in love, to weave each scene,   A life of purpose, pure and clean.   In every part, I make my role,   Enhancing the name that fills my soul. ...

  I could prepare for one thing or two,   Yet I would much rather love on you.   The beauty of the race, leading first place,   Running dragons down like you are the one,   For all these ideas I have about fun. On this day in the future, I say,   Living and doing all things dreaming today.   Plants on the rise, planes in the air,   Held together by God’s special care.   To be clear, I am nearer than breath in speech. --- In the race of life, where dreams do fly,   I find my joy in loving you high.   The thrill of the chase, the first-place win,   Is sweetened by the love within. Dragons fall as we press ahead,   For fun and adventure, the path we tread.   Ideas flourish in the light of day,   Turning dreams into actions, come what may. The future calls, yet I’m here today,   Living the dreams that guide my way.   With plants...

  My blessing for the nebulous sky before I,   On this wonderful day, what magic shall you bring   To my experience attractingly for thee?   That's funny to say yet sacred to think and speak. Will my companies be growing, flowing currency?   I agree—abundantly, lovingly free.   Art baby blue, how precious are you,   So special, the universe will show me how special today. --- As I gaze upon the sky so wide,   A canvas of dreams where thoughts reside,   I send my blessings far and near,   Inviting magic to appear. This day, so full of possibility,   What wonders will you bring to me?   In the sacred dance of thought and word,   I find the magic, softly heard. Will my ventures flourish, will they grow?   With flowing currency, will they glow?   I trust in abundance, freely given,   A loving force by which I'm driven. Art baby blue, you ...

  As I go about my way today,   Thinking about peaches, eating on beaches,   Appreciating the timing of space and more,   I shall hold unto one thought: consistencies play. A daydreaming movie, moving ideally I say,   Over and over, it shall run, perfect and right,   For that moment when my eyes shall meet the skin,   So that I may do it again and again. Making and moving obstacles—let that sink in. --- In the rhythm of the day, I find my tune,   A melody of thoughts, beneath the noon.   Peaches on beaches, a simple delight,   Framed in the timing of space, just right. Consistencies play, a theme so strong,   A daydream that dances, a silent song.   It moves with grace, it flows with ease,   A vision that repeats, destined to please. Each moment crafted with care and thought,   A perfect loop, in which I’m caught.   The movie plays, the scenes ...

  I put my words to the air,   So they can find land and seed,   As I put forth my stories running in mind,   Sometimes in circles yet mostly arrow fine,   Believing in my journey, knowing it's time. Every moment becomes the wind,   Blowing impressions into forms, binding,   Creating the picture of words thinking most,   Being happy for this art, to honor the host. As I fly, being, art baby blue,   The one true love, you.  The words, like whispers, take their flight,   Seeking soil where they might ignite,   A story crafted with care and grace,   Finding its place, its rightful space. In the dance of thought, where circles spin,   An arrow finds its mark within,   Guided by faith in the unseen line,   Each step forward, a sign of the divine. The wind, a partner in this grand mind,   Carries the message, subtle and fine, ...

  Have you ever considered all the species in the world,   To realize all the wonderment in the build?   Recently been searching around,   Looking and uncovering all the clowns. Those that look great and are always up,   For why else would you be dressed in an evening gown?   In the diversity of life, there's so much to see,   Each creature unique, a marvel to be. From the grandest beasts to the tiniest flea,   A beautiful existence, rich and free.   Admiring nature's art, its grand play,   Finding beauty in life, every single day. From the majestic to the peculiar, each has a role,   Fulfilling one life, loving the vital goal.

  Standing on stage before an audience of one,   Thinking of all the things I have done.   Happy to be the smiling pretty me,   Yet feeling like there is more to see. So here I am, looking loving as a lamb,   Dancing on a stool as the jester fool.   For why not act as the star in school,   Shining in the bright lights, being so cool. Playing the role with joy and flair,   Expressing myself without a care.   In the spotlight, my truth reveals,   A performer’s heart, a spiritual zeal. In this moment, I fit in place,   Oozing charm and beautifully grace.   For life is a stage, a grand play,   Where I wake to shine every day.

  A bridge in time,   Presented for connecting the line,   Of serene to surreal, hope into faith,   Yet to believe like one breathes. Becomes the patience floating in stream water,   A consistent flow from up to go,   Brought from the rumbling undertow.   As I enjoy being king,   And appreciate each sight scene. From this point from here to there,   Bridging moments with utmost care.   Creating a rhythm, a flowing vibe,   Guiding by a lucid tribe. As I traverse this bridge in time,   I converse to every rhyme.   Smiles, eyes light up, there's winning signs   From the divine.

  Hear my paint upon walls,   Sounds that vibrate for those I call.   Each picture a sign brought from my mind,   For you a fruit to pluck from the vine. Do eye understand the verse before you,   As one see through, be certain your view.   An optimistic perspective for all the whirlwind,   Making the most to all be great, my friend.   In every stroke, a message clear,   Inviting you to draw near.   For in my art, a story yells,   For dreams, hopes, and visions bells. With vibrant colors and lines so true,   Creating a world for me to you.   In this space, let’s celebrate,   The beauty of life, fulfilling fate.