Of the garden
Eve hidded for a while
Feeling lonely
Guilty...and sad
Knowing that
It was all her fault...
Adam was sleeping
Not even a glimpse
Of remorse on his eyes...
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Do you see His work?
When you look around And smile at the beauty of a bright sunny sky When you hear birds singing on the trees Or tiny butterflies Working...
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