life is more than this

life starts with a divine kiss

that blows you into a blissful breeze

swirls you into a temple of light sound body

perhaps we are more than naked eyes

perhaps we are so filled up with a prepathed destiny

missonary made to be

in the matrix

in the earths core

always a door for the artist world

a world of mystical grand sounds

deeply inside your inner delight

i am full of your quest for a wonderful life

The End

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