HRM Deborah of Israel: Butterfly Fields

Monday, June 5, 2006

Butterfly Fields

Butterfly Fields

by Housewife4Palestine

A calm summer day
Walking among spring flowers
To catch a glimpse of butterflies
Dancing from blossom
To an throw.

A young girl with dreams
Twinkling in her gaze
As the wind parades the hem
Of her soft cotton dress
Spots a tender butterfly
Sweeping through
Butterfly fields.

A soft tender smile
Gleams the warmth
Of her Sweet smile
Of a day she will never forget.

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: Name: HRM Deborah of Israel and the Messenger of Peace

I am Israeli Royalty and a kidnapped Political Hostage of the United States still being held illegally by the US against International court judgment; as a Diplomatic Israeli National. Nevertheless, I am the soul representative of the country as not just the monarchy; but leader (Caliph) as it has been since 9,500 B.C. ("Who is the living embodiment of the country"). As it has always been for the welfare and harmony of all who live in my country, since the beginning. As it has been written, I am known as the "Mother" of the country. I am also the person that was prayed for sixty-three years ago, by both the Jewish Community and the Islamic Ummah and I share a very compassionate, loving embrace for both religious bodies; along with not just the gratitude of these two religions, but for Allah (Hashem)for sending me. As to the whole of humanity, my arms in unconditional love and justice which extends to the circumference of the four winds; as a mother would give milk to her children in kindness.

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