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Be Tender In Your Vison🌹
Relax your lungs, open your mind
Let your heart soothe your blood flow as my words shall caress any lactic concerns
There are no enigmas in this one, so just listen to my story and harmonize if you may
Enjoy this tranquil ride
It’s as if my mind is roaming an allegorical realm and just spurts thoughts into the galaxy
In an endless trance of amazement
My mind is a living allegory, constantly thinking and imagining beyond the longitude and the latitude of life
I have been where no definition rules the hemispheres with strife
Hmmm, a divine logician who is in awe with the connection and aura of stars
The mind being a supernova of serene thoughts
Feeling earth’s axis and rotation through the measurements of the passions never lost
As if the cosmic connects with me and tell my story
Earth’s precession was historically called the precession of the sin’s purgatory
The equinoxes moved westward along the ecliptic relative to the fixed stars
Opposite to the yearly motion of the Sun along the stratosphere, I love when my vibes rotate around Jupitar and then covet the energy of Mars
The soul’s key to those whispers you can only hear in your twilight sleep
The lock, once rotated counter clockwise in the New World, that government ideology becomes misconstrued and very deep
Just make sure you maintain your soul to keep
Therefore, it’s as if the stars had a mind of their own
Unlike the Moon, or Earth, or even the Sun
Or any other planets revolving around a certain galactic routine or standard form
Within the veil of life souls are created, reborn
The stars are free, they follow their own unique path
Not to mention how bright and lovely they are in the night sky
Thus, making my collective thoughts surreal, virginal to learn in its comprehending miracles
It’s a connection between two entities or beings
One in the form of flesh and bone, and the other being celestial
Softly connecting the human mind and soul within the realm of endless galaxies
Where the stars guide you no matter where your thoughts lie
A sealed kiss upon the moon it's only that much closer to receive those wings to fly
My gifts of enlighten given of ancient times over the arch of the rainbow
A little sultriness to keep those tiger roars resonating with his pheromones flow
It feels sooo good.. shh... yes, my love, I know
Harmonizing together, creating melodies, resounding my illicit whispers of the night sky
I am very emotional and fervent when I muse
Gifted ponders worshipping upon my canvas
It’s an art, its mine, and it’s beautiful
So much of that exquisiteness has been lost in modern society
There is something seductive, mesmerizing, alluring about the night atmosphere which keeps my intellect transfixed
Whenever you are feeling at your lowest moment in time
Look up and know you a single puzzle piece
Fit and accepted to bind the forces of the universe where you are one
Everything seems so tranquil, and my thoughts fill with serenity as I gaze up at the wonder of this realm
Sometimes even looking at a specific star at a moment’s time, my lucid thoughts do stray thinking about him
Wondering if he is someone out there who thought as me, gazing at that same star on a whim
If so, inhale my honeyed scent on the wind
Let your heart soothe your blood flow as my words shall caress any lactic concerns
There are no enigmas in this one, so just listen to my story and harmonize if you may
Enjoy this tranquil ride
It’s as if my mind is roaming an allegorical realm and just spurts thoughts into the galaxy
In an endless trance of amazement
My mind is a living allegory, constantly thinking and imagining beyond the longitude and the latitude of life
I have been where no definition rules the hemispheres with strife
Hmmm, a divine logician who is in awe with the connection and aura of stars
The mind being a supernova of serene thoughts
Feeling earth’s axis and rotation through the measurements of the passions never lost
As if the cosmic connects with me and tell my story
Earth’s precession was historically called the precession of the sin’s purgatory
The equinoxes moved westward along the ecliptic relative to the fixed stars
Opposite to the yearly motion of the Sun along the stratosphere, I love when my vibes rotate around Jupitar and then covet the energy of Mars
The soul’s key to those whispers you can only hear in your twilight sleep
The lock, once rotated counter clockwise in the New World, that government ideology becomes misconstrued and very deep
Just make sure you maintain your soul to keep
Therefore, it’s as if the stars had a mind of their own
Unlike the Moon, or Earth, or even the Sun
Or any other planets revolving around a certain galactic routine or standard form
Within the veil of life souls are created, reborn
The stars are free, they follow their own unique path
Not to mention how bright and lovely they are in the night sky
Thus, making my collective thoughts surreal, virginal to learn in its comprehending miracles
It’s a connection between two entities or beings
One in the form of flesh and bone, and the other being celestial
Softly connecting the human mind and soul within the realm of endless galaxies
Where the stars guide you no matter where your thoughts lie
A sealed kiss upon the moon it's only that much closer to receive those wings to fly
My gifts of enlighten given of ancient times over the arch of the rainbow
A little sultriness to keep those tiger roars resonating with his pheromones flow
It feels sooo good.. shh... yes, my love, I know
Harmonizing together, creating melodies, resounding my illicit whispers of the night sky
I am very emotional and fervent when I muse
Gifted ponders worshipping upon my canvas
It’s an art, its mine, and it’s beautiful
So much of that exquisiteness has been lost in modern society
There is something seductive, mesmerizing, alluring about the night atmosphere which keeps my intellect transfixed
Whenever you are feeling at your lowest moment in time
Look up and know you a single puzzle piece
Fit and accepted to bind the forces of the universe where you are one
Everything seems so tranquil, and my thoughts fill with serenity as I gaze up at the wonder of this realm
Sometimes even looking at a specific star at a moment’s time, my lucid thoughts do stray thinking about him
Wondering if he is someone out there who thought as me, gazing at that same star on a whim
If so, inhale my honeyed scent on the wind
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