the lips of Heaven have given a kiss to the Houses of the Garden, and the Ramahajah held on to the time that gives life to this world. Once He gave this world a bath, and then before He became the Mother, together they opened the House of God's ancestors. She held Her hand upon this day and whispered softly to the last night that turned to the day. The evening is coming for all, and the time to remember will be to open our hearts ajar. and if you would enter under the rain of the sky, then forever will the sky peel blue. and never rest under the kissing hand that remembers God's time is now. and if i would give this sky to the evenming then no whisper can call Me again. for the world would sleep forever and never seed this garden again.
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