The walk through life's adult garden feel it slow
Gods took forever to allow the leaves to lift with a hot wind blow
Grew from trees of wisdom all three formed in one
For looks a physical the eyes duty is easily done
Us was shown the much deeper taste must find
The meat protected by thin skin feel and taste her mind
Perfect almost is wisdom's fruit hanging bare
Fruit is heavier when held in your hand and stare
To open the fruit you will in the middle find a sore
Satisfy emotions in relationships investigate the core
Our three fold fruit to happiness held but not for all
Hunger's visitors to life's garden by others never allow to stall
Arno Le Roux 20l4
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