Running

At times I must admit I’m lost
Across the space within the frost
I cannot fathom how I can be
full of such apathy

Forgive me twice
left, 1 strike
I am such a fool
I’ll take the hike

Through such mud
soggy and downtrodden
I clear my view
I’ve found a garden

Within the grass, a snake is found
now here goes the story known

If I eat from such a tree
I cannot claim nobility
For if I sin, so greatfully
I’ll sit in wait for eternitiy

So, if before
In a different plane
we met and loved
as if we were made
I hope for us, to meet again
Before this life has become too thin

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