These Visions of Grandeur
Promote deep-seeded, uncultivated feelings
That sorrowfully soar throughout my soul …
Awaiting you …
Debating you …
Resisting you, yet missing you.
Is it wrong to love you?
Because damn … I do.

And my sweet Visions of Grandeur
Have me struggling in a world where
Time and Space and Reason and Righteousness
Have No Place
It’s just you and me and we …
For we are a set of free spirits yearning.

And My Love …
I want to lock you up in my Empire for days
To complete this fantasy … this craze
Nah … Hell No … It is truly beyond that.
To fulfill what is so unfulfilled
To both you and me and we.

Perhaps we should alter the rules,
Transform the Earth
To have it rotate on our axis
Because this world as we know it
Is not designed for what we believe …
You needing me and us needing we …
And You and me carouseling thru this galaxy,
Making eternal history,
Exploring the possibilities – infinitely
This mesmerizing infatuation is beyond my understanding.
It Will be next lifetime, sweet friend.

And my Visions of Grandeur …
With my wet-sticky-day-dreamin’
Invisions a time where
You will journey to a light at the end of my fantasy/fallacy
And penetrate so deep that you will caress my soul …
And touch my spirit with the endowment that God has blessed you with.

And I grab a hold of visions and refuse to release them into this world
Where vultures and rhyme and reason will devour them.
Cause it does hurt like hell …
To not possess you the way that my entire being needs to …
How every breath I breathe needs you …

So let me just hold on …
And never let go,
Knowing that if I step back into this harsh realty,
I will realize that I confused it with fantasy.

It was only after I looked into your eyes,
That I saw Paradise …
And every woman wants that.
Suddenly I realized,
That you could be my Saviour in disguise.
Is it wrong for me to love you?
Cause right here, right now, baby,
Damn …
I do.

When a star is born, there will be no lights.
No cameras.
No red carpets.
When a true hero is in our presence there will be a sense of comfort that manifests in his essence.
The anointed never have to say a word for their spirit sings a song.
Delivers a sermon.
Preaches through his good deeds and prevails by his actions.
His grace empowers. His character enlightens.

Modest
Adored
Revered
Triumphant
Intelligent
Noble
Martin

Warm as a child's dreams dipped in Ebony. Loved by all. Respected by many. A Gift from God, simply

Miraculous
Admired
Respected
Teacher
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Non-violent
Martin

Everyone wants to go to Heaven and nobody wants to take the journey to get there. No one wants to lose. No one wants to grieve. No one wants to mourn. However, we have to believe that although our souls will never fully recover that you have been blessed. Our anger, our fear, our pain is for We. You are with the Savior now and happier than you would ever be. You are blessed. Our Soldier. Our Hero. Our Brother. Our Son. Our Friend.

Marveled
Anointed
Rare
Tremendous
Intense
Never Yielding
Martin

God has a Masterplan. When we follow what is written, we will one day understand the true meaning our lives. We will Thank this Magnificent Architect for the blueprint of our destiny. And when we do take that journey and when we have been blessed and on the morning when we are reacquainted with our fallen stars we will be overjoyed and will go on to say "Good Morning, Thank You Lord"