Green leaf on white plate

One day, I know they will love me...
Classical notes, hip hop beats, Afro vibes.
All my energy levels rise and fall.
My heartbeats moves from steady to suddenly rising.
Magariza jamming in my ear.
This is a sense of freedom,
  which feels supported by the  music as it's tempo keep rising.
I embrace the sound and it's Angels.
I found myself in a space where there is no sound.
Intentional and coincidental, mba...
 I don't believe in that.
I love this vibration.
Connected feelings, time and space.
Eternal progression is all we need.
How gracefully among the levies.
Green leaf on white plate.
The air is cool and thick with moisture from
  the Royal Niger River...
Allowing the breeze to enter my nyach.

 Do you know it's easy to sin?
How many souls do you need till you become a winner?
Do you believe what the angel is?
Do you believe what the demon is?

 A slow, calm energy greats me.
A voice rise from the deepest roots to the highest.
Come and sit with me, be patients,
I have many lamentations  for your soul.
The age of this generation is not real.
The ancient of days, is not really how we thought about it.
Struggles to thrive with my fellow humans is arithmetic.
By the ocean side you will the see earth.
Beautiful sunset which paints the sky.
Allowing the branches of the air to move with ease in my nyach is a misery.

thank you.

 love