Let me reach the zero point,
Where from I had started.
Watching from afar my first day
When all the angels were bid
To submit to me and prostrate
I am I but am not now what I was
No angels prostrate to me
Just looking they remain
Finding no divine light in me
What am I? Do I exist? No, not
What I was designed to be
I want to get back to the Garden
I swim through the air at night
Yet remain stagnant, stuck between
the earth and the Garden of Eden
Forever frozen it seems, awaiting
The enlightenment to behold
The Garden of Eden within
Just needed I to be one
With my true self, I had lost sight of
Within a blink of eye, I was back home
In the Garden of Ede after long exile
I won't come nigh to the forbidden tree.
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem