it was like the sky and the oceans, but then there was his eyes, my heart's yard, first light and last light, zion and nirvana, came from zeus and athena, the greenery's glitz.
paradise's welfare, heavenly divine, devotedly blessed by the birds of the early mornings, kissed by angel mothers ...
adored not just loved, by the ethereal empress, hugged by September's wind, warmed by mr sun .
Greenlands, Netherlands, Dreamlands
Trees filled with hope and thrill
Wildflowers raised by love and bliss.
He's a son of nature full of everything nature is, he's like Julius Caesar but not betrayed by his close once he's betrayed by he's mind, he's like the scream of Jesus he's resurrection is still not to come yet but it's coming like winter is coming, you're wondering who's he ? And who's me ? I'm the soul speaking to my master and my owner, a lost and found soul waiting for him to resurrect us to conquer the world like Alexander ...
