Lotus
A Maker’s World
Prosper Forever, Love Always
THOUGHT OF LOVE Love is... Light of my realm Ambition of my soul Love is Prosperity. Forever In the midst of highest intelligence. Life is practice. Prayer is a divine. Love unconditionally. Give rise to peace Pray to God The moment you Enter back into the physical realm After sleep and dreams Discipline is Love. Love is Committed. Love is no Doubts. Lord I know.
Given What was given to you Is what we call life And life is for living What was given to you Is the Breathe of God So that in deep consideration You may recognise the unseen And the mechanics of this unseen A force that keeps us alive. What given to you is a name A title to which you respond A name with a calling, A name with a meaning, A name is a definition at a time A guardian believe’s that is who We are, when are spirits were called Down from astro-planes and we Manifested into to this physical form What was given to you is Will From this will we give rise to power. So that we can defend our liberties So the we can express our ideas And by will, we command our future. What was given to you is a heart To always and forever think of Love For love is the binding from keeping Us torn! What was given was Love. What was given is a Mind To contemplate, to evolve, to think! So when anything is taken from you... Remember you was given life, And a name, and with your will And your heart consider Love In ALL your thoughts.
Searching Internally After a million moments Searching Outwardly, Fantasmal dreams Miraculous Fantasy Ambiguous meaning Changing Mindset Changes Reality Precise Grammer Concision Gramatically Ask the right questions Live emphatically Enter Dramatically No Impasse Control Your Mind Is to Control your Galaxy If doubt is a child Who is the Father Is Doubt a bastard? Excuse me, Pardon Unrealistic Goals Seem ever so Charming If Dreams are cultivated Have you been Farming? If passion is so epic I am alleviated From skeptics, Peaceful Serene Charmer of Dreams A Potion of Schemes Self initiated Study A Mastery of Self A creator of Scenes.
Value Value in Love When I lost my worth There stood Value Beside me in the form Of Friendship. When my father's physical Left this realm and she filled The incompleteness that remained In my soul, there found was value. When my pockets where beneath Empty and he funded me, and Trusted me there was value. When all my material possessions Where torn, and assets ripped from My kingdom, but I still had my life And my mind there was value. And when I reached the lowest I could find beneath self-destruction And I found tears of joy, because These tears meant that I had finally let go There found was value. There in my choices, I choose Spiritual things to be my things of Value. So when my possessions left me I retain my value. The value was not define in the price But in his ability to obtain, maintain And keep. The values were not defined in his money But in his care, Nor was the value in Her physical beauty but her virtue. So when we feel empty, look these Here are things of value, care, virtue and ability.
The Jeweller Searching internally For internally flawless The Fantasy created And the doors are open The Lord and Choir Have spoken, the song Of Glory and all treasures Stolen. The Jeweller is Present the gems are Raw, he said not broken. I am a craftsman, I know how these gems Are formed from the dirt In the earth and the Torment of Volcanic magma The pressure these gems Have been through, I know their story so I love All of them. These unrecognised Stones I brought home. Then using the foresight In my mind I nurtured them And now Queen's from across Lands desire them. I am a Jeweller, beauty Is crafted, nor does it have to Start beautiful, I am a craftsman Each design is a reflection of My attention. Finally I am a Gem. I am onxy, I am silver, I am Diamond I am the artifact of overpowering My tribulations, I am the procedure Of patience and determination. I am calisthenic exercises I am beautiful and appealing To women's mind. From the Jeweller and Gem, your precious and Sacred Friend.
A Matter of time A Matter of time Before I solve The riddles In my own rhymes, How many times, Do we have to go over The process to progress. Before the shrines Become Golden, Before the patience Turns to Glory A Matter of time, Before the pain Becomes glory Before the Pain Becomes strength A Matter of Time. Before overpowering Torments Become Joking stories Before wisdom, Becomes the night We conquer Before everything Falls in to place As if Heaven said now Complete his puzzle. His riddles are solved Matter is not evolved Like the spirit Matter is bound by The law of this planet And so we are sculptors Shaping our reality Into dreams, a dream Of perfection Mould this matter This situation Do it in time.
A Matter of Time Continued A Matter of time Before glory is your face And peace is your palace. A Matter of time, For only visions and Dreams Principles and Sacred themes Princes and Queens Principalities and Realms. Oh! If they conceive Such an empire formed By prudential minds The Kingdom is Bright Governed by Foresight Its only a Matter of Time.
Lotus Keeper of Virtues Olden Gems Mystic Secrets Keeping Virginity Sacred Powerful teachers Lovers of Calm Embalm me in Glory Sophisticate me with Charm Flower and Blosom God is Virtue My hearts are Blooming Sky and Ocean though appear Physically separate their Reflection is one From one comes many Lotus Flower You are a reflection of me.