Fall in Eden
The fall is coming to Eden
With lavenders in its hand
Everywhere beauty explodes
To wither and die on the sand
Yellow and red fallen leaves
Lies under your bare feet
Fruits are tasty like never
They are all ready and sweet
You cautiously try one of them
And then one more or two
The knowledge tree is all naked
But you still don't know what to do
You only know you'll be leaving
And you know that nobody hates
You pick up your fallen heart
And decorate the exit gates
I know that winter will follow
With darkness and cold over land
But I'm still enjoying the fall
With lavenders in its hand
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