FORTRESS
Our love is not a test, or something to judge, but real. That shows the true meaning who ever believes otherwise. Nothing will come between us. Some may throw pebbles, as other may throw stones. Why do they throw? Since, they can’t pick up a solid rock. A solid rock, where no one can pick it up and throw it, since that rock if formed between us. Why do people like to throw? Because they can’t come close to our territory. So they make false projections. The only projection, that will ever stands, is the ones who pick up their own stones and pebbles. To try and build their own rocks. Every stone or pebble that is thrown to me, makes our solid rock larger. Love is never a test, for those who throw. Everything that is thrown will exhibit the true meaning why they throw, which is false. Our rock is like a castle and may have towers and a drawbridge. My home was my fortress, where she protected and never let the bridge be released. My castle towers have stood tall and will never fall. Since, one who builds, knows why they have been built. For one purpose which is protection, security, justice to those who throw and a call for help.
A fortress is one where shall feel safe. Not be intimidated by stones or pebbles that are released. The only thing that will be eventually released, is that drawbridge that will bring me to the other side of where they will no longer have any pebbles or stones to throw, since I will have a shield that where people will not never question but understand that one who protects first, knows that their security brings justice to those who made the call or signal first.