As I seek words to say, of how I feel today,
I wonder and feel inside; why they did hide,

because of from the Tree;
What did they see?

The story of long ago, that I am sure you know,
of what they came to see, out of which came you and me.

I hope it was not sex, that lead to what came next,
for they did hide from Him, feeling that they had sinned.

Why is it now so real, the feelings that we feel, and have to fight,
as we like them have come to see the wrong and bad, and the good and right.

Back then it was all about fun and play,
and things that I dare not do today.

For now because of bad thoughts and fears,
I write with feelings of
fright and fears.

Asking you all for a helping hand,
in things I feel you understand.

Justine75