… she said she had her own.
With out a single doubt, you could tell from miles away she was the Captain of her ship.
Strong yet soft, fearless but delicate.
A dreamer born from a seed, transformed into an idea, soon to be an ideal: Living from love alone.
“What an utopian though to have. Don’t you know Dear, even the highest tree of all, the one that touch the sky and heaven above take it’s roots into the pits of hell.”
Furious at the idea no one believed in her dream she casted a spell on the entirety world, disposed of her belongings in a time capsules with a note stating:
“The love you give will be the only stone still standing . So choose your cards wisely. I’ll be the queen of hearts leaving an undying mark in the HEARTS of my SOULdiers. The little ponds I leave behind to end the game of hatred, don’t worry they are well trained. We’ll live in the matrix forever. FIGHTING THE POWER. Till war against love is over until then let me be your game (L)over.
To that day no one remembers her, but her love lives on.