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A Soft Serenaded Birthday Wish
Behind every great man there is the rite of passage of his ancestors guiding the pilgrimage of his vision on
The mantra of his presence becomes the cornerstone of his generational songs
The strength of his heart speaks in the creed when his soul must atone
The core of an enigmatic mind, as he lends the pulsate of his dreams and his inspirations to the world
Careful to stand his ground as civilization upon his head unfurls
He is the tree that has stood the test of time, arrogant in his stance, fiercer than a stalking wolverine
The roots of his Hebrew loins have produced wise Kings and knowledgeable Queens
Gentle enough to allow me a peek into the spiritual insignia of himself, such a beguiling invitation to be naked in the truth of his divine manly compound
Shh… however, if you must know, such sweeten rapture, kissed by his ecstasy upon my skin, tenderly beguiling me without making a sound
Oh yes, he is the thunder, infused with my soft enlightenment, such a beautiful earthy blend
He is my dopamine I am his serotonin
Once our oxytocin is infused, we become the stairway to Heaven, our universal hymns once united, unto mankind we send
Wishing you a blessed birthday and may the will of Allah bless over you to see many more
The mantra of his presence becomes the cornerstone of his generational songs
The strength of his heart speaks in the creed when his soul must atone
The core of an enigmatic mind, as he lends the pulsate of his dreams and his inspirations to the world
Careful to stand his ground as civilization upon his head unfurls
He is the tree that has stood the test of time, arrogant in his stance, fiercer than a stalking wolverine
The roots of his Hebrew loins have produced wise Kings and knowledgeable Queens
Gentle enough to allow me a peek into the spiritual insignia of himself, such a beguiling invitation to be naked in the truth of his divine manly compound
Shh… however, if you must know, such sweeten rapture, kissed by his ecstasy upon my skin, tenderly beguiling me without making a sound
Oh yes, he is the thunder, infused with my soft enlightenment, such a beautiful earthy blend
He is my dopamine I am his serotonin
Once our oxytocin is infused, we become the stairway to Heaven, our universal hymns once united, unto mankind we send
Wishing you a blessed birthday and may the will of Allah bless over you to see many more
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