Be careful what you think

In the dephts of his sleep
He can See it, He can Feel
The tragedy thats on the underneedth
He wanna be free so in the real jes dreamin it
He never quit
So the results gets more n more big
He recognized that he manifasted all the time of His life
And this is Not unusual or unkind
Its the talent of the free Spirit that flies
Through the infinites behind the skyes
Where all is light
There is no night No Shadow sides
Its the godest almighty glory of all times
Without time but always in perfect timing
Its the hightest without climbing