I found myself in the garden
From where it all began
All goodness, perfection and light
Contracted into a span
I found myself on the rivers
Gishon and pishon alike
Which watered this great garden
Oh! Famine what are you like?
Never have I seen beauty so rare
For centuries many have seeked thee
But here I am in your presence
For not a penny nor a fee
Eden is where I was formed
Eden is where I belong
I can't convince you of your beauty
So I'll sing it in a song
dhayveed
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