At the Gate of Hell

As hades watching hoping she would dive in.
But a gentle soul waiting at the gate of hell, waiting for the command from Olympus.
Death softly passes 
     Death roam her round about but the gods were seated in Olympus.
Hera listening softly to the heart beat of Zeus.
The god of music was drowning Olympus in his lovely melody.
But the gods refused but waiting on the woman standing at the gate of hell.
    Death reached her hand so hades shall be pleased.
So the gods were watching.
The breath of hades opened Thanatos calling like a soft wind upon her. 
So the gods were watching.
The woman from earth, the woman whom caught the pleasure of the Olympians of Olympus.
But death still parading her at the gate of hades
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