Prologue
Come hither into the Garden of Eden
A paradise made by the hands of God
Where the sun is conceived from solid gold
The blue sky woven from sapphire
The forests and grasses of emerald green
And the moon of the night made of shimmering silver
Come hither into the Garden of Eden
Where the sleeping lovers lie
Within the shade
Of the tree of life
Naked together
In a tight embrace
Come hither into the Garden of Eden
As young, strong love thrives
Like a budding rose
Making love
Conceiving happiness
Underneath the golden sun
Come hither into the Garden of Eden
Where they take a bite
From the forbidden fruit
Of the harsh reality of life
Thus making their paradise
Just an illusion of ecstasy
Come hither into the Garden of Eden
Where we tell
Of their story
Of an Adam and his Eve
As their bliss
Falls to bitter ashes
Come hither…
