Brilliance resounds in action
Creating means falling into inspiration
And becoming one with fascination
Of beyond
Divinity plays an important role
In creation
So let your thoughts run free
And bow as a majesty
You are the king or queen of yourself
Of the way you choose to talk,
To behave, to dream, and to achieve
Soon you will see this castle was created
For you
And lives in unlimited proportions
To mending your day
Excellence comes with admitting
The Lord is in control
Committing to your desires forces you to push higher
By demanding the best of yourself
God commands you to feel free
Choose your ways as the color lay in the sky
Full of renown sacrifice from God
Promising us a rainbow
Let this next display
Say to you and your capabilities
That you can prepare
And turn your fears into heroic tales
For your next generation
You abound in brilliant color
Accustomed to recreation is how the scout found it
In dancing along the path, his eyes met with the gap
In between the edge of the breeze and what seems a sappy love story
Of thy eyes commitment to sight. So true, you flare in residue of youth,
With an arch so superfluous as if created the clouds of reason and You touch
September with passion as mounted in delight
Wrapped in deliverance and sustained in might
Of God so willing to uphold what is told
That we shall not be weary but forever casts our mold
So heavy in days of weather, incandescence of trees
And yonder there lay several paces as we foretell our plea
Is not in what we care for, but is in our hope.
Rainbow
How wonderful this demonstration is
That I can truly define as a word of beauty,
Risen is the season of tender hours
And falls to my toes is a memoir
So stricken with a past only of glass
as it caresses the sky in its might
and chosen is its bow to align
with the arch of shows upon heaven.
And bursts of color in its resin
Honorable as it speaks
Thine eye is calling to please
This harmony of trust
The lord laid in us.
Rainbow
So incredulous in your decent
Naming a float of color in the sky
As a bow of a rain.
So highly recharged is the name
As a squire holds a bow and arrow
To mark truly what he tests to his heart.
Rainbow
My circle of reason is
refracted by the sun,
In a full spectrum of colors
is my portrait
Unfolding in red and
bowing in purple
There Is no end but
Hope of a pot of gold
Bending is my season and
when im bold
I enlist sailors at night,
True to my testament,
you implore me,
Because I Promise of no flood
in my glory
Your rainbow
You abound in brilliant color
Accustomed to recreation is how the scout found it
In dancing along the path, his eyes met with the gap
In between the edge of the breeze and what seems a sappy love story
Of thy eyes commitment to sight. So true, you flare in residue of youth,
With an arch so superfluous as if created the clouds of reason and You touch
September with passion as mounted in delight
Wrapped in deliverance and sustained in might
Of God so willing to uphold what is told
That we shall not be weary but forever casts our mold
So heavy in days of weather, incandescence of trees
And yonder there lay several paces as we fortell our plea
Is not in what we care for, but is in our hope.
Rainbow
My circle of reason is
refracted by the sun,
In a full spectrum of colors
is my portrait
Unfoldiong in red and
bowing in purple
There Is no end but
Hope of a pot of gold
Bending is my season and
when im bold
I enlist sailors at night,
True to my testament,
you implore me,
Because I Promise of no flood
in my glory
