"You have no other way except obeying me
as I am the supreme power",
Thus she began my day.
"I have my own inability in believing
the supremacy of someone",
That showed me as static.
"You can't say that",
She ruled me out with her dynamism.
'Whether you believe or not,
the supreme is ever existing',
Cried my spiritual base.
"That's true. If obediences is more creative than freedom,
Why don't I obey?",
I asked myself and then the same to her.
She then had that mysterious smile...