Like a jungle untamed,
Wisdom untapped,
The holy garden of Eden unveiled.
We are never certain,
For we are only but children.
Walking barefoot,
On the shores of life,
Naked!
And pure...
With love,
And in faith!
As we pray innocent prayers,
Building ladders,
Towards heaven and destiny,
May we remain pure Lord?
Shining,
Like diamond pieces.
Lord, ...
Be our guide! !
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