We never have talked for four months 'til now,
We're leaders of both alliances that completely avow;
To protect our own whom we regard as our family,
Whom we love so truly, dearly, and genuinely.
So today, we had more than just little chats,
It started with apologies for the conflict of the brats;
Then, spontaneously, we just poured our hearts out,
About leadership's 'dulce et utile', without a doubt.
We laughed, we cried, not a normal thing for rivals,
Shared secrets and opinions just like advertorials;
Conflict and apologies, they brought us together,
Peace and prosperity, these we hope for our alliances' future.
I told you today that you're not a Hera
Never vengeful nor jealous, no hatred as wide as Madeira
Now that we talked, I see you more like a Hestia
Your compassion can be performed in arena like an aria.
Lucky are the people who found their soulmates,
Happy are those who are not afraid of what future awaits;
Whatever happens to me until the end of my CME life,
I am both lucky and happy for crossing paths with you, not a rife.
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I made this poem for a friend I made in the game, Call Me Emperor. She is the leader of the Gods and Goddesses (GaG) while I was the leader of The Royal Alliance. Her name is Hera.
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