FLOWS FROM MY HEART THROUGH MY SPIRIT MY SOUL
LA AHH LA LA LA WAAH AH AH AHHH!
Flowing, ever moving
Down softly cascading
Moving effortlessly
Flowing like a stream
A river
Up and down stream
Just being a wet moist path
A path way to the oceans, seas
I just can’t believe it yet
Ever so blessedness
Water flows from my heart through my spirit my soul
Currently embellished
Riches hard golden heaven
More than masses
Overflows the wealth
A mountain
Higher than the space, from ground
Even up past heaven, soars
A path way to the spaces, universe
I just received the gift, gifts from God overflow
Overflowing, Hallelujah
Mountain highs, Water flows from my heart,
Through my spirit to my soul
3/17/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©
“Do not stir up or awaken love until it pleases.” (Song of Solomon 2:7)
Trump’s top gun that has been tariff
That caused him to skid off the cliff,
He, unwise of its woes,
Gung ho, gaga who goes,
Still hopes for vain waah and taarif!
Now, his move gone haywire,
On reverse gear, rear fire,
Mighty worried he’s of what if.
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Happenings | 13.09.2025 | USA, humour
Note: waah (Hindi) translates as bravo, well done, and taarif (t pronounced soft) translates as praise, admiration, approval
Phwwwwwhht!
Went the high pitched airy sound
From the tiny plastic whistle
And off the competitors raced
Vroom!
The car engines revved
One Male driver with a Mistress in Toyota
Another Female driver with no one in a Honda
Zap!
The race began
Toyota ahead
Honda Behind
Kakpum!
Came the screeching Honda sound
Like the bad guy's tires
In a cops-and-robbers chase
Shreeeerchhhh!
Came the halting Toyota Sound
As the driver and mistress go dumb
With hands above their heads
Phwwwwwhht!
Came the final whistle
The race ended
And none touched the finished line
Waah! Waah!
Came the sound of tears
From onlookers and the surviving competitors
As they stared deep into space
Hahaha!
Came the voice of the judges
Who adored the Toyota Driver’s Bravery
And Condemned the Honda Competitor
Boo!
Came the voice of condemnation
For the Honda Driver
Whom they tagged “Foolish”
Blames filled the air
For both the Toyota and Honda driver
But no one won the chase
So Infidelity remained
In Heaven A LITTLE BABIES TEARS
From heaven down to the birth canal
A true blessing from God this little child
Co created by birth by God man and woman
Crying loud voiced tears of remorse
For it was just find in heaven... cause
Sinless and shaped and happy encased
just living spiritually with Jesus and the Father God
Come little children come
Run little children run
Alas you must be born
Through, from the flesh
Sinner yet to be saved by grace
Baby crying
"waa waah whaaa a waaaa, Oh! God, Lord Jesus don't send me down to that place"
This is in heaven a little baby cries tears
For fearing to come into earth birth a sinner
No longer praising the Father and the Son
From heaven down to the birth canal
No longer a saved child but now birth a sinner
5/07/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
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