Nostalgic emotions, I feel as though I need Reminding me, that it’s all meant to be Nostalgic emotions, that help me see clearly That I am indeed free, destined for gardens Even with nostalgic feelings, I’m allowing flow to take place
Nostalgic feelings, you may call me crazy The past and trauma that I faced, is what got me to this day Nostalgic feelings that feel in between, “bipolar”, a “drama queen” Nostalgic feelings on who I’m called here to be
Knowing I can accomplish it, even if the family I came from said it’s impossible for thee Nostalgic feelings, knowing that I’m always protected, no matter the circumstances Destined for gardens, even when feeling nostalgic, I am always reminded this message
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Platonic? Is what they call it, I say love So this is love, intimacy, without the romance So this is love, communication with no hesitation So this is love, a shoulder to cry on, even giving hands
Trauma I faced on my own, but you remind me that it was all just a delicate dance So this is love, in the atmosphere, every time we are near Giving thanks to our ancestors, for bringing us together again, after we were long disappeared
So this is love, for you to know me before you even knew I look in your eyes and see that patience is a virtue This ain’t no love letter, I’m just telling you the truth The relationship I have with you is out of this world
Platonic, is what they call it
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It’s a cycle, being reborn, in a spiritual sense Allow flow to take place, you are heaven sent Magical gifts, that help you flourish, live life at your best Mortality, is rebirth, a new way to exist
Never fear me, mortality is also a gift A sign that your meant for greater, change is constant During this phase, confusion seems to exist May even take control, don’t allow Mortality is beautiful, fear is just something you’ve been told
Mortality again is a gift, it’s meant to be embraced Nurture your mind, body, spirit, almost as if you start to levitate In good ways, you begin to become your best Mortality, clears out your mess
Accountability could be the first step
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I feel so connected to you The breeze that is always running right through me Wind, cool, and fresh breeze The tall green trees, I sit next to thee, allowing them to take away this negativity I desperately don’t need
Connection, I feel so close to you Tree hugger, it may seem weird to you, but to me I feel free Loose leaf, just like the ones in fall Connection, to the air element, I’ve mentioned that breeze
Yoga positions, that keep me sacred Even closer to the ground, grounded Connection, the seasons change year round But with this connection I feel you everyday Connection to the air, water, and sun, there’s never a day that doesn’t take my breathe away
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If only you knew, patience is a virtue Dwell in it, allow those things to come to you Rejected, because your protected Remember what you were manifesting? The universe is sending you a message
If only you knew, that thing you desire Is coming to you, brand new Just for you, if only you knew You have potential, you have resilience Doing things your broken family could never do
If only you knew, you rewards want you just as bad too If only you knew, faith Keep her tucked away, your manifestations are all coming some day For now, take the time astray, and allow your ancestors to clear the way
If your hand could reach inside my heart, what would you do with it? Fragile, is the hint Your actions is what I won’t miss, no regret Be delicate, fragile is what I tell you
Always open to receiving, love and harmony Give me your hand and you will feel the thumps Calm, but fragile If your hand is here, where is your heart?
Do you feel it to? Do we feel too apart? Your hands on my heart is something I look forward to Delicate, soft, gentle, is what I tell you
Maybe this is just a feeling of me trusting you You see me and I see you, delicate You handle with care, fragile You knew if it were your heart, I’d always be the one to spare
Trusting you with my heart, is like trusting you with my life
You should really let that go, it’s ugly on you Beautiful on the inside, shallow on the outside You should really let that go, heard of karma? “You reap what you sow”, allow it to flow
Acrimony, is like a sickness You control it, replace it with bliss, forgiveness Acrimony, it’s really starting to show Kindness, is what your really searching for
Acrimony, just like sourdough, bitter, please just let it go Manifestations are waiting for you, move on to the new you Acrimony, you allow to have a chokehold on you Release, it’s all apart of the process, acrimony is like a temporary address
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Loss, gotta make room The universe is just tryna please you Loss, get rid of the old, welcome in the new Time to make room, loss, is the sign
Manifesting, the heart of my desires Where could it possibly be??, loss You need to get rid of some things Asking for new, but no results
What exactly am I holding on? Loss, that’s when the universe intervenes Patience is a virtue, but you deserve this The quicker you move, the quicker it comes to you
All you have to do is believe, manifestations Is what you deserve, your hearts desires Loss, kick that Shit to the curb Trust in the universe, it couldn’t get worse They only want what’s best, just as you imagine for yourself
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Your the opposite of peace The blues, I feel you So bright, but yet so blue “Tranquility, serenity, is what I actually give you” You hear that jazz?, you hear those drums? The sound of my heartbeat, that loud thump
Tranquility, representing the opposite of the blues Emotions I feel, asking my body “what have I done to you”? I look up, and all I see is you There’s white softness that even follows you
Coming in all shapes and sizes, even conjoined Blue really is my favorite color, I’d love to visit that view Way up there, but I can still view you Blue is the color, it goes with anything in my opinion
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It’s always been up to me, even before I was chosen Chosen, to escort thee Eternal life last forever, even when your told its now or never Your time has come, memories are now shattered
Eternal life, wether you live or die There is no in between, it’s always been up to thee I’ll escort you to your chosen throne, but you must make a choice Chosen to escort, “death” so they say
Came to deliver a message, that your future has now passed away Come with me, and you will see Eternal life, but through the infinity Horizon of the milky, outer space
A brand new universe is what I will say Where all your problems seem to go away But you decide, wether you live or stay Chosen to escort, death, leading the way I always give you the option, either way
Life is eternal, time is an illusion, death has resurfaced only to escort you to a new matrix
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