Were the story begins

The soul transcends from the earth to the sun-

The place were the story has begun-

While the children of the system grow uptight; I remain rooted in the son,a child of the light. 

Dispite the fight that the enemy strikes like thunder, undercover  wickedness, enjoy Gods bliss with no risk. 

Words are the creation of all things, from the cosmos and all that's in it, even to these simple linguistics. 

Ethiopia home of the lion of Juda; one of the twelve tribes twelve vibes of creation with one sound; one love, the comforter wraps like a glove while he reside above. 

From the center to the surface are rays from the sun, oh how I wish the flesh would not resist the the omega alpha God says I'm proud of ya. Gods Son: continue to grow continue to show the way of the path walked with Aaron's staff bloomed, the Nazzarite saw no doom when he walked from the tomb, examples for me and you. 

Savior, Rabbi protector of I and I, yea though I walk through the valley my third eye spy's all my delights in abundance. Young king livening with no turbulence smooth,chill the end means are heaven sent. 

The belief that you don't need money just the ability to see the inevidable is incredible that is so hospitable to the only one who is truely incredible I which is intelligence, I am Inteligence, I am that, I am. 

Black Hemmingway 2013©