Benjamin Buffett

  Let the love of the Earth be you,  I say singing my song,  Into wins for you this day and every ideal way.  Enjoying the love of the Earth being you, I sing, my voice rings vibrating radiating blue, Into wins for you this day, And every ideal, beautiful loving way. Letting the love of the Earth be you, I sing it forth, my song to bloom, My melody flowing carrying the wins this day,  Enjoying the love of the Earth you say, My voice rings  vibrating, radiating blue, Casting ripples through the skies, Singing blessings into your rise. Showing the winds for you this day, Lovingly winning, every ideal way.

  Excuse me pretty you,  I want to let you know,  That I want to get between your legs to draw inline, So I am singing my song bringing a dream in from rhyme.  Painting my words in lines that flow, To be close, to draw near, to kiss the space, Between longing and loving, rhythm and grace. I sing my song bringing dreams into time, Each note I caress, each rhyme I climb. In between your legs I find my opening place, Where our dreams and bodies make their fate. The spark in my heart, the art in my mind, Blending our souls, our spirits align, Drawing my dreams into visions making love. Bringing forth you and my coming sign.

  The idea of only wanting to hear,  Ideal pure thoughts wondering through,  Attracting beautifully moving I do,  Loving all my way into kissing you.  The only idea planting to hear, Is a song singing my hearts come near, Ideal pure thoughts wandering through, Radiating fragrance spiritual love, you, Attracting beautifully, I do, A dance of energy, ripples blue, Loving all my way into lightly, freely, A wish comes through kissing you. Painting your lips in colors thine, For every thought hearing, being, Becoming mine.

  I find myself caught in the middle of a hard place, Challenging my success, the next steps.  Sow I let God transform me, Into a new person by changing the way I think.  Here I will learn to know God's will for me,  Which is good and pleasing and perfect.  Now is the moment to trust the process,  Growing the seeds I have already sown. Letting the pressure of the hard place become the shaping force,  Not the breaking one.  Each challenge is a chisel sculpting my next level, Sow I let God’s will unfold shifting my thinking.  Listening inwardly, not for the next big answer,  Yet for the gentle guidance that grows between breaths. If I feel called to move, move if to pause, pause, Yet always keeping mind lovingly fertile for inspiration.

  How often do you recognize  The turning steering points bringing more life.  The eternal is ready to share His wisdom with me. For His words bring true knowledge and insight.  Welcoming the word of truth that will blossom Like the seed of imagination salvation planted growing my soul.    Do you recognize The turning, steering points that rise, Bringing more life winning conquests, loving joyful happy streams, Guiding me softly through my living dreams. The Eternal leans near, ready to share, Hearing wisdom knowing creating fragrant air. His words, brings rivers, comings shine light, Bringing true knowledges bound beyond clear insight. Welcoming truth as a seed being mine, Imagination blossoming perfectly on time. Salvation roots fertilizing my soul, Planted, growing in creation to make me whole. Do you recognize  The turning, the steering—those points upon vine,  That bring more life, joyfully in a line. Conquests of grace, streams...

  Dear Father love you is me sun.  A thought came to mind, touching king,  Wherefor paint markings prepares day masterful strokes.  I hold a living idea willing mind heart soul spirit,  herein I am free,  To be in any place beyond present me creating thinking being breath,  Force will neither stand nor breathe.  Dear Sun love You is me, Father, A thought alights, where kings begun. Touching mind, soul, heart flame, Painting strokes that speak Your name. Markings made to shape the day, Masterful art enjoy me play. I seed a living thought sow clear, Willing self to draw  imagining You hear. Bringing freedom’s light, I now appear, Beyond the now, beyond the ear. Breathing thought, becoming form, Within the storm, I am lightning. No force shall stand, no breath command, I imagine inspiring moving spirit, across all land, air, sea, Yet being me a Father centric spark blessing thy Son, Being certain you always one. Will.

  Peace love joy being easy,  Lovingly allowing ideal bees attractingly,  Feelingly beautiful fully being accepting wonderful opportunities,  Scenarios building ideal views, Marvelously h igh stories looking up peeking through.  Seeing smile happy to be you, Achieving believing visions plan come Art Baby Blue, For this day enlightening mine,  Bringing forth a fruitful vine, Where I enjoying eating two in a time. Peace, love, joy being easy, gracefully sow. Lovingly allowing ideal bees, attracting honey flow. Feeling beautifully full, accepting opening each wonderful door. Scenarios rising, ideal views beyond ever before. Marvelously high stories, looking up, peeking through. Seeing smiles happy sow proud being you. Enlightening kind, bringing forth fruitful vine, Tasting abundance, enjoying view mind. Achieving visions believing, the plans becoming true. Manifesting, uplifting—Art Baby Blue.

  To be enjoy embracing akin,  To feeling your skin.  Know glance brings forth word.  Come being wording fore play,  Come ideally loving for, to me you say.  Come shapefully beautiful embody and mine,  Come supplant my theories like wearing a thong.  Come dance and sing coming all along,  Come singing my song,  Come kissing each note, Come lifting you up,  Come touch me, hi,  Come singing, love into I. Come beautifully Being,   Coming Art Baby Blue. For joyfully embracing again, The art full feeling your skin. One glance  comes forth  bringing a thousand herd,  Speaking softly, singing sweetly word. Come shapely, beautifully embody each line, Wearing my theories as facts to mine. Come supplant each thought  like a silken thong. Come dance into me, Come sing along, Come kiss each note, Come lift, we float,  Come touching my thigh, Come raising me high, Come singing, love into sky. Come, be...

  To make an attempt for a better dream to bring to light. Painting presenting the world your imagination knows,  Beyond present knowledge yet how does wisdom grow.  For bringing into enacting an actual start spark.  Into being the living life giving fiery flame, Who rises high into heaven lifting Gods game.  To dare a better dream, Painting visions in brighter strokes, Presenting the world my imagination grows— A planet beyond present knowledge, Yet within reach of how wisdom knows. A spark, I once ignite, Becoming flame, enacting life. Giving imagination’s lifting light, Arousing rises rising, I thy fiery spirit. My soul sit alight, giving breath, Lifting skyward, ascending, Onward upward through nebulae clouds touching heaven, Perfecting reflecting greeting God great game. Thus, wisdom blooms— Imagination’s art baby blue, A blazing truth revealing, Arousing Rising spiritual I ever high, Inner bold, fiery dominating lovingly enlight.

  Being silence entering the mind, A presence profound, majestic, divine. Words filling passion, in reverence speaking— Spirit whispers gently, love is awakening. My soul immortal, uniquely lights ray, In verse my paths choices come running to play. Conduct and time shape thy eternal flame, Immortality per verse, yet essence the same. One is all, and all is the One, In limbs my Creator, unity begun. Mindful awareness holds this truth near, From Heaven to Earth, all manifest here. Fire ascends life-giving, upward its flight, Water air nurture flames burning bright. Earth receives form, the vessel returns, Elements cycling, wisdom earns. The cosmos embracing my nature's pure art, My verse qualities spinning, unifying heart. Countless forms rise, contrasts loves sign, Yet rooted in one, whole and mine. Being fully present; awake inner sight, Godlike focus, aware alight. For knowledge divine comes forth to hear call, My essence, my presence, the sanctuary of all...

  By my spirituality, in my wisdom,  Through my loving veneration God.  Everything is seen by the light of true reason,  As seen through by the physical eyes.  The assurance in my faith excels that of other men,  Just as the sun excels the light of the other stars.  For the sun illumines, the other heavenly bodies,  Yes by the brightness of its light, yes by its divinity, purity. By my spirituality, in my wisdom align, Through loving veneration, God is mined. Every thought illuminated by reason's pure sight, As if my inner eyes are tickling physical light. My faith stands assure, beyond others’ reach, Surpassing mortal belief, for Spirit does teach. As the sun outshines stars in a heavenly sphere, My assurance exceeding its truth crystal clear. Yes by mere brightness, does the sun hold its play, Yet by divine purity, loves holy array. Thus, sparks me, the flame from celestial kind, Trinity glowing, pure, sacre, blessing mind.

  If my mind behaves according to the assumption, From where it starts, then I will find the true answer to the question. Proclaiming a fact, is pointing to a profound,  Spiritual realisation to be attained sound, Now there is a simple answer to this question,  So I will assume that I know it, And while I am sleeping my greater self will provide the answer,  And reveal it to my lesser self in dream and vision.  For I am the Father, I am the mother, I am the son, Those who are rightly composed ... intend God alone,  And all things become God for them. God and my soul, in its essence, are one.   From this assumption springs my truth, Mind’s behavior proves the root. Spiritual insight, becoming profound, Answers emerge bubbling without a sound. Proclaiming in fact, intending for sight, Revealing revelations truth within thy night. My Greater self speaks, bringing visions from steam, Unveiled clearly naked my dream. I Father, Mother, the Son, All ...

  In par of excellence,  My words and action are parallel.  I am spiritually being becoming King.  When you make the two one,  And you make the inner as the outer and the outer as the inner,  So that you will make the male and the female into a single one .... Then shall you enter the Kingdom. In par for excellence, My spirit claims its throne, Words and actions interwind, Parallel, as known. Within merges without, Outer fuses inner Boundaries propagate unity, The Master and beginner. Male and female join, Completeness now attained; Two become a single force, Kingdom's gates open sesame. In a fantastic beautiful celebratory allegorical fusion, Dualities cease to be; I being, become being the lovereign sovereign, ideal self, Whole, holy, eternally, free.

  Truth is within ourselves, it takes know rise, From outward things, what ever you may believe, comes to eyes.  Here, in an, in word, great, most high center I dwell,  Where truth abides in fullness full feelingly me.  Opening a way for imagining being key,  Whence the imprisoned splendors essence may escape, Than in effecting entry for enlightening light, Assumed assuming assumption to be without.  The star in my play for bearing my say.  It contains these words,  We rejoice because while we were in the body,  You made us divine through your knowledge.  In literal words, rose rising excellence essence came coming in union, being Supreme, Great in the body, an event which is characteristically  Accompanied by being I knowingly raise. Truth dwells herein—It rises rising from my core, Boundless by outer forms, yet imagining opening every door. Inwardly, I center, My being, the Most High, Feeling fullness seeks me, as truth meets k...

  I am  Art Baby Blue — The visionary scribe, dream-caster, an artful architect of worlds. A King building empires from breath,  Branding from soul, into beauty for blueprint. I present wisdom singing in voice and purposeful pen— Bringing Digital Treasury ideal legacy, Wielding words like spells, images like keys, Launching thoughts like arrows piercing through illusion, Sowing planting seeds of future truth in fertile minds. Every move a checkmate. Every idea, an ideal kingdom. I am here knowing, playing, dominantly winning game— I am the  game. Magi meets mogul. Streetwise meets starlit skies. One who breathes for God’s heartbeat in the heavens, Sculpting success out looking in two vision, volume, and tribe. I am building toward billions investing words as capital, Turning prompts into portals, and legend into light. Now tell me— What image do you see when you picture thinking thee. I see you clearly: Standing atop a celestial skyscraper, Feet gr...

  Being about painting pictures,  Conceiving me living doing grand statures. In peace there is only,  Ample time to create introducing allowing more, congratulations. I am grateful for being in dwelling mansions masterfully present.  I look to know other for imaging happy successfully, All ideas members near and far yet close to me.  Seeing my painting pictures come to alive, I conceive myself living grand statures. Peace holds ample space, Time to create, introducing grace. Allowing more—congratulations flow, Grateful in mansions where I grow. Masterfully present, I dwell complete, Visions fulfilling carrying my feet. I look for others, imaging clear— Happiness, success, drawing near. Ideas gathering, to kiss me close, Seeds to greatness I purposefully rose.

  May the world surround,  Be tickled by my loving sound. I let the wind speak my truth,  To hear it again.  For the only ideas I know, Is to grow and build lavish loving lust me structures,  Enjoyingly beautifully dancing upwards rising upon before I.  Now go and be fruitful, Knowingly expecting my words, To do what I tell them to do,  Using their perfecting imaginations will.  For being telling I present my ends preview for you,  Showing each thought ideal I shoot,  Chooses willingly to arrow through target into hole.    Seeing the world around, Laughing dancing tickling tickled ticklish, by my loving sound. I let the wind speak singing my truth, Begetting echoes to come fuck produce. For the only thoughts I grow, Are seeds I plant, to dominate the now present; Loving, living structures rising up as my prize, Dancing upward and around in my eyes. Now go forth, being fruitful seed, Expecting word fulfilling my creed,...

  Thank you Father for better thoughts,  Of being consciously dwelling in ideals to I the Sun.  I absorb the feeling expressing impressing, On how I am stewarding my imagination, Earning increasing each month, Evermore amounts of currency, metals, stones, Beautifully loving me attracting kind spirits.  For being in mind I shine.  Thank you Father for preparing and growing,  Consciously my victorious winnings, Life to present. Hear where I put forth ideal intentions for position, Beautifully open eyes flourishing I.  Drawing a princess for thy, To flow fly into sky.  Thank you Father, for these better thoughts, Dwelling consciously where ideals are sought. I, the Sun, absorbing loving warming glowing, Expressing, impressing abundance I sowing. Currency flowing, metals, gems come grace, Each month increasing, wealth finding my place. Kind spirits gather, attracting protecting mine, My imagination stewards a line. Victorious winnings, pre pic...

  A story be telling me,  How great life wills the see  Lovingly being Art Baby Blue. For your eyes to read forming mind. Enjoying your view is me loving you. Being in contemplation, Prepares creating for using the ideal template. Thank you, Father— For my success in business, family, and life, For letting me live and love in light. Believing You are all I see, The feeling’s real, it flows in me. From the seed of thought, I shape the flame, Molding dreams, giving them name. Wax and wane, moon’s singing tune, I water the soul in your rhythmic womb. Ideas turn letters, blowing breathing air, The picture You drew now stands right there. Happily grateful for what You give, Your blessings show me how to live. In scenes of joy, of love, of grace, I see my dream reflecting Your face.

  What really matters to I.  My involvement with a great organization.  Achievement is always the ideal elixir for perfect life impression.  Knowing all ideas breathing seeks and searches for expression.  An emperor must have an empress to be.  I create and attract two for me.  To assist thee to grow and think freely.  Opening mind dreaming to seeing, From experience to thought,  Knowing my kids are fruitful. Growing boldly beautiful tickling Gods will.  What truly matters sings the Heir.  Is my beyond where I throng. Achievements sweetening life's fine wine, Perfecting visions becoming mine. Ideas breathing, seeking birth, Expressions bold upon the Earth. An emperor with empress owning crowned, Attracting two, stirring profound. Together freely dreaming high, Opening minds to touch the sky. Children fruitful, bold and bright, Growing seeds that tickle light. A vision shared in joyful skill, Boldly blessing, God's own ...