She chose 'Not to'

   

She can slaughter the land and bleed the skies

to protect what she cares for.
She can choke oceans and chop down mountains while chasing her dreams.
She can just banish light and engulf darkness
if she prefers to be left alone.
She can unveil her moon and scrap off his craters,
dust the galaxy and rearrange the stars.

But she just chose not to.

She choose patience over chaos.
She chose to be fragile and curb down her rage of desire.
And that fire of hers, stiffened as rock, condensed as azure, 

poured down as rivers and blew as breeze.

Though this rejuvenation was enormously beautiful and eternal bliss,

Her true dreams were gently forgone.

Yet, She chose not to and remained less herself, for a greater good.
To suffice life. 

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