Let Your Arrow Flow

 the Arrow of love is the heart in aim the last time that was filled with words that broken the seal of the sky and made two days of rain fall down upon the day that could never fill the other heart but God had hurt the last one that was given to remember as i do. and as I shot my bow the rain stopped and bowed to the east and to the west where she had been in the last days of Heaven the way she understands that this day had dropped from the heavens of night that rises out from the earth in the same times that made the color of Heaven to itself that made from an image that was taken from one who was buried in the earth shallow and in-dept to heaven for All colors to last as long as first that She had brought everything that rises from the Heavenly ground and the medium that had shaped Her in man and then had given to my wife behind Me as a hand that was fixed unto one as the last unto its own that was given to Heaven and let no person crossed these sacred lines of trust that can take away from which God had given. and when you are given a day that would be perfect do not bury yourself in a grave that can not hurt or feel the way that the two did when every moment that was together could only be expressed through ones own heart or through the feelings of joy that overwhelmed Me too shy. Please give Me time so that can show you that i am the one you fell in love with. i am the quiet one that last one that could never hold you because of the fact that i could not talk to you when i loved that much and could tell you that forever is a wish that could be given from God and from only you for every day together with each other and for every 1000 years that return down to earth as the first and last colors that stayed in the garden until it became five other colors that returned at the Arrow of God's heart aiming at yours from Heaven above.