🤍As the stars do not go out🤍

Mention in the Majesty, the Royal Thousand Year, the Mother of the Land.

Distilling the heart into the flower of mourning.

To the Royal Thousand Years

May you dwell in the eternal realm.

Every rain, every wind, every cold, every sunny down.

Still warm, full of mercy.

With me too, please 🙇🏻‍♀️🤍