walk with me in the garden
of Eden,
where flowers bloom
and smell good
day and night
where love is eternal
for everyone, all the time
where you never grow old
and stay young
the rest of your life
where there is no hunger
nor any disease
where you walk on your feet
while holding your lover’s hand
in the street
where you eat fruits of passion
as a dessert
and give in return to others
your love and compassion
where you feel like in a paradise
where passions are on flames
but they feels like calm and nice
like a cool ice...
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