when I call you hardly ever answer
when I need you by my side you moonwalk,
what a great dancer;
that's when the earth quakes
and I realize you are only real when you are being fake;
When I feel your spirit kiss my soul
When I see your aura engulf my globe,
that's how I know God blessed you with the golden glow
illuminated light;
when I witness testimony
none believers look as if they can't conceive
a shine so glorious the wicked attempt to label it notorious;
however real, recognize, real
so I know the truth;
when I view your aura it enhances my retina
to be able to see earth's 7heavens spectrum,
viewing realms invisible to those not spiritually sound,
hearing sounds scientist can't even compound,
experimenting different hypothesis,
but like pyramids they still can't configure them;
when I hear your voice my soul's stress is quietly laid
to a peaceful silent rest...blessed..