your Aura

The rules of the world divine
Every day sun rise sun sine
Naturally cloud and bird fly
But not sun quickly resign
Every where everybody get fine
But, not stop november nine?
I paint straight as aline
but who disturb it and zigzain
thought everything every wer gate wine
It's not easy but I try
You are not a deer, you are a lion
Go out canal feel get fine
I through energy you will rewined
do not kinde fill but you flying
the sky is wait never you blind
divinity allways your behind
go step by step just hill height
you know fill your aura show is light
you are not anything but my child