THE BITTEN APPLE [b][/b]

I want to live in paradise
Play chess and toss dice
swim in cool pool
and sit on royal stool.

I want to have the best of nature.
Cool air and breeze to nurture
my life to frightless future.
rather than live in prison with sutures

To relish the taste of wine.
Beauties and power to dine
in parties hoped to be mine
that i fantasized and hope could be fine.

On my countless dream a day
i met the truth that say
the bitten apple made my way
a bitter journey, dry and tasteless like hay.

Had she not eaten the apple
I would live splendid and look supple
but faith had my aim toppled
so I wane in distress and grumbled.

so, enough I have to say
a bitten apple in any way
can cause an Adam's fall or stray

since I learnt that, an advice I gave:
"beware of Satan's apple trail."

the life of a poet
is reflecting the light in the night
and to shield the heart from a fight.

i love this mehn, good job