Once upon a time, in future divine line,
lived a lady Clime,
Clime was the the planet.Olivia was the name ,
who became the part of the witty game.
she came down , seeking for pleasure seeking more.
but no that was not the reason , for sure.
down she saw, a war.she was confused. confused by confusion.
she made them stand, on their own land.
by fighting for them, form her own clan.
fighting was every where, but she went nowhere.
she lived for earth , but she was hurt.
she came forward with a sword , drenched it .
the corpse was of her brother, she can't cry.
she continued till infinity,
until she got its trinity.
the day the planet got its victory , she breathed .
the long-everlasting : cleansing sigh of acceptance to herself.
acceptance of what ?? her own guilt ? perhaps;
then she left , god knows where ;
but why ? I asked.
but now & then I understood, came a reply.
'she was not required' that caused her fly.