I was planted as Wisdom’s seed;
designed to sprout and bloom;
tempted, by the serpent’s greed;
the garden was creation’s womb;
Weeds overcame the garden above;
and were sent to the kingdom below.
Conspirators, rejecting God’s Love;
were cast out of Eden to grow.
The earth was an illusion of Light;
duplicating the thought world above;
a representation of day become night;
barring man from the kingdom of Love.
Earth was a kingdom of sorrows;
carrying the plague of all sin;
a world of endless tomorrows;
with yesterday, hidden within.
The plot planted in Eden’s garden;
became a plant in this world below;
this evil could not gain a pardon;
so the Lord of all was destined to go.
The Master came down from above;
his followers thought he came to try;
but He was commanded by Love;
and willingly came to die.
Life’s book, written in the world of thought;
was destined to by acted out upon earth.
Evil was defeated by the plan God wrought;
as life was restored by rebirth.