the winds will return forever and the times will never blow down our Haven's wall. the walls of our Home. She was built to await her Husband to withstand the years that stood for each; the years that stood together shall never blow away. she asks herself why did i let him leave without Sprit De Corps. without tomorrow's life force to bleed for its countryman and for home sweet home's return. when every man should return home, not all will. the hurt is not from your own heart, but for the hopes that all men and women who are fighting at the frontline of freedom will be still as the winds chasing those without sin to be will be lifted from the pain and suffering. for every heart had stood beside the other families. to know we are together in Heaven. so that one day that war will bring Wisdom, and will bring us back together again for Her House is always waiting for death to arrive when the Angels of God remind you of the love that you once knew to be together again.
it only takes one moment to change and destroy a lifetime of memories, of happiness to be covered and preserved furnished in a home that lives together no more.
Queens of this Earth, are the Mother of Heaven, the Royalty of God's bloodline. it was the Mother who decided to give the throne to the Father and Son, there is only one chosen on Earth and He is Her's God the Son. Her name is unknown as long as she belongs to the Father in Law who protects Her with honor and their very own life that was given to the son. to declare a new House and Name written in the middle of their Name as she becomes the Representation and head of God's Household.
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