You Are,You Are,You Are

Flowers awaken your inner sleep. A precious pearl turns into a charming look that paralyze your mind with a love at first sight sign. You are tickled into a coma on hospice care. You died and now you have been brought back to life with a Jesus Stare. Your emotions of spirit rebounds into a love desire. Their is a cluster of clouds vaporized as you reach up higher. Your a moment, a thought, a memory in action. Your a soul, a race driver, a prayer in motion. You make your moves in persistence of character. Your an overcome patient who is a contractor in fixed behavior. Who you are is what you became to be. Eyes close eyes, once a blind man, a born again Christian who can now see. Deliverance in Peace as your rocket hits the sky. Clinging on to hope with an eternal cry. Your an overachiever, a free blazed spirit, a dancing lyric, a person of interest. Many believers will celebrate with you with a spark of Church friction. You are who you are, a shining star. God Bless!