My infinite life?
Not a sack of flesh,
Yet created from my rib.Not a forbidden fruit of the tree,
Yet a curb of sin.Not a reptile,
Yet a garden of the avenger.Not a allegory,
Yet a fable of love.
My finite life.
My infinite life?
Not a sack of flesh,
Yet created from my rib.Not a forbidden fruit of the tree,
Yet a curb of sin.Not a reptile,
Yet a garden of the avenger.Not a allegory,
Yet a fable of love.
My finite life.