James Michael

1995-2017 Compilation

Plenty of time to die

Not enough time to live

The clouds kiss my wings

Everyone, everything born to carry on

Love and hate entangled in the truth

One can not exist without the other

Let the center of your brain be your guide

As simple as a child's laughter 

As simple as a newborn's cry

Love everything 

Find the power of the positive flow within you

Revel in the radiance of the sun

Understand the swirling clouds

Endless transition from endless generations 

Make for endless new creations

Triumph and tragedy hand in hand

The ascension of a glory eternal

Glorious splendor glows from your being

Transcension- conceived reality of death and life

The meaning of everything 

All energy transforms into its own being

Comments2

  • James Michael

    I hope to here from you in twenty years too.

  • mickey84

    Love it



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