In the garden it never rained,
Flowers bloomed because of man's presence
Roses never withered,
Lillies never thirsted,
The Tree of Good and Evil
Stood attractive.
Did you know?
Sin wasn't our portion,
Yet sin is a portion,
A poison to make us orphans
Orphans of Glory...
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Of A Mad Man In Love
SpiritualIf you haven't read it, you're not worthy of a poetic mindset
