Adam stood, pure and untainted,
Before he drew near
To the forbidden tree.
A vessel of light, a silent beacon,
Chosen by God for a quiet miracle—
His heart untouched by shadow.
Adam's first wonder:
Expulsion from paradise
By Him who loved and
Carved him in His image.
Woven in grace, he bore no burden;
His soul, a breath of the Divine,
Whispered into being.
The trust bestowed by heaven,
A soft, eternal light,
Carried hope where
Evil dared not tread.
Each step he took
Echoed heaven's hymn—
A song of eternity,
A promise unbroken.
Grace flowed like a river,
Smoothing all edges.
He was the chosen,
The gentle vessel.
Yet even he was made
To stand the test—
The divine will
That held the world close.
Upon repentance,
His heart turned to the Divine.
Accepting the sacred will,
God immersed him in a light
Without reflection—
A light that bore no shadow.
MyKoul
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