Eden

I weaved a nest

Out of the things they threw away

And I made a home for my children to say

He created an earth so large

So great

Hoping one day

The Gods will appreciate

The waste they threw a way

The Garden of Eden was no place to stay

Adam

I know your pain

I, too, had to do the same

To free myself and children alike

To start fresh

A new life

I too had to be

Immigrant

But free

God

He left little pieces behind

God

A seed that grew from inside

And the tree

(You and me)

Forgot

The wider view

My Guardian Angel

I will find you a way out

(He promised)

I will find another way

This cruel life is not what was promised

This cruel life is not where I plan to stay

Soul trapped in a body

Forgetting it’s purpose and its “why”

Spirit overtaken by a television screen

Forgetting how to fly