~Jesus got me and in Him everything, everything is OKAY, always
AMEN~
10/18/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Mr. Armstrong
an alien unseen
wrote with my pen
saying frog legs
are an order undone...
so what would it mean
if the play of the day
played out onscreen
would the Stonehenge astronaut
know where to begin
gone for so long
dragon Sang
Sung that song
and so what of
the Jedi Queen
away on holiday
in the space between
"it's hardly two worlds"
to know where I've been...
"so hear I am
to appear amid
the four-seen"
Sweet nothings, you call them. The Sun’s arms
reaching through my window to wake me at dawn.
Rolling over to see a bright light in my face, a “good
morning” from him. A steamy waterfall pouring warmth
all over me like a heated blanket as I wash off the day
before. Salty scrambled egg pillows soaring into my mouth.
A peaceful stroll on the journey to class. Music speaking directly
to my soul, as if the lyrics were written just for me. Flowers
from him on the porch, a welcomed symptom of long distance.
Breakfast for dinner because, why not? Crawling into my
cave with fuzzy socks and a good book in hand. Drifting into
a deep slumber, dreaming of those fictional characters I’ve
come to know so well. Doing it all over again the next day.
Sweet nothings, you call them. Sweet everythings, I crave them.
Everything’s in motion
The moon and all the oceans
Even my heart beating
And all your secret notions
Girl everything in space
Has its rightful place
Each tiny star has the time
To shine its golden face
Chaos in the cosmos
Well I have to disagree
Can’t you see the beauty
It’s all in harmony
Just take a look around you
One day it will fall in place
The rhythm of the galaxy
Will fill your empty space
Will fill your empty space
Like a special kind of order
Love has a golden key
To unlocking all those memories
The ones inside your dreams
Just take a look around you
I’m sure you’ll be amazed
The rhythm of the galaxy
Will fill your empty space
Will fill your empty space
The sun is shining brightly
There’s beauty in your mind
Your loving heart is beating
Crossing space and time
Do you know that I love you
In heaven there’s a place
The rhythm of the galaxy
Will fill your empty space
Will fill your empty space
Everything’s in motion
The moon and all the oceans
Even my heart beating
And all your secret notions
Girl everything in space
Has its rightful place
Each tiny star has the time
To shine its golden face
soft dirt beeath my feet
where many summers I recal
summer's from the heavens
everythings a mirical
a flower budding in the spring
on the sight of the Burlin wall
against all odds it's grows
everythings a mirical
a baby bird flies
at it's mothers call
home safe and warm
everythings a mirical
a childs first breath
she so fragile and small
her mother smiles and says
your my mirical
that right life
walkin at night
eating sleeping
dance romance
could be you see
bad or sad
or good
well its well understood
if your minds in a trance
EVERYTHINGS A CHANCE
You lie to my face you must think i'm dumb sometimes I feel like beating you up.
You cheat you lie I dont know what to do its like i dont even know you.
Your not the same person you used to be I guess that we're not ment to be.
Me without you is hard to believe but I guess thats how its going to be.
I hate the fact that things are starting to change i swear its starting to drive me insane.
Between my friend and losing you I swear i dont know what to do.
Its been 3 years since we been going out i swear my head is filled with doubt.
But its ok I will be fine because i have god by my side.
If we dont last it will be ok because you didnt like me anyways.
So this is goodbye i know we didnt last but every moment spent with you i thought
was gonna last
Its hard to let go of the memories that we used to share.
And all the times you showed me you cared.
But now them memories are dead and gone.
So I guess I have to learn to move on......
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