Life is a circle
& we all marely exist
only a few truly learn, lives & impact.

We are purpose design
destiny oriented being
Predordained by devine conscience Will to transmit waves of frequency in sequence everlasting,

But how we spend our time
determines our fate,
for everything changes under cause & effect
but nothing truly dies,

The wind is our Universal camera
capturing every moment before
they disappear,
& in her whisper she sings...

Seduction is as sweet as death
that's why it leads to the grave
poverty a bitter hell,
pity those who feel the pain.

But he who gathers every gale of the wind & wrapped up the clouds in his cloak is rebirth;
becoming master over consequence
& It's poisonous sting (distortion)!

Flowing freely
imbetween high vibration
& low frequency
& their twist & turns perfectly
In sequence,

With his spirit
as young as morning dew
soul as old as the sea
emotions well tamed
as the rainbow hue
mind like ounces of gold
purely refined
& nerve fibre as cool as the breeze

living in forever essence & value
free from noise, disturbance, distraction & distortion

having eternal drive;
comfortably balanced
in the standard of
his purpose & destiny,


Having excellent desires
processing devine thoughts only
tending supreme observation
transmuting waves of passion
In sequence
& becoming a perfectly design conscience Will of his ORISHÀNLÀ 101