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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340897" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Eternal Eden</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Under a splendid sky of orange and grey, <br>Awakened a dawn as lovely as the foremost day, <br>And there beneath the rainbow and blueberry hills, <br>More beautiful than a proud peacock’s quills, <br>A place called Eden with endless delights, <br>A lush garden by day with Arcadian nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Creator is the only sovereign in this land, <br>On every hill and valley, you can see God’s hand.<br>He’s loved and praised with every creature’s breath, <br>For by His grace, we know not the sting of death.<br>There are many flower blooms to brighten all life.<br>The birds melodious songs soothe away strife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There’s food for the stomach and thrills for the eye, <br>For all God’s creatures of land, water, and sky.<br>We have leaves for the butterfly and nectar for the bee, <br>And berries for the springbok and still plenty fruit for me.<br>The hippo has plenty green grass with grasshoppers for the snake, <br>And as many fat rabbits as the hungry lion can take.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We’ve got figs aloft left for the giraffe, <br>And honey for the bear that compels her to laugh.<br>The games we play in Eden keep our fervor rare, <br>Like shooting baskets with cabbage and tossing parsnips in the air, <br>Rolling lettuce into the cellar and turnips into the pot, <br>Squeezing tomatoes to make them sweet whether folly or not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don’t worry about the reverend, she outmatches the moon, <br>And dances in the garden with dessert and a spoon.<br>She’s chest-high in the berries and dressed only with a beam.<br>I sure hope God wants her to allow me a little ice cream.<br>‘Cause she’s a sensation for human vision, she has a vision too, <br>The preacher sees the Word in the air and inherent in the dew. <br> <br>In my deepest inmost part, I feel life’s power surge.<br>God’s omnipresence warms and bids my moods to merge.<br>I love to watch the sun ascend to its cloudy throne, <br>And I listen to the sparrows sing in a respectful tone.<br>The birds of heaven now in place, wearing feathered robes aglow, <br>Harmonize with a melodious breeze that began to blow a billion years ago.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grapes ripen and grow sweeter from vine to carafe<br>And await the pleasure of immortal lips that pucker and laugh.<br>Here our hearts are light as a leaf on an apple tree, <br>‘Cause every wish and desire and dream is crowned with victory.<br>In this region called Eden, life’s eternal green spring, <br>Rivers flow gently in majesty and God’s praises sparrows sing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along beside the trees good for food and pleasant to the sight, <br>There is ground to be tilled and, for man, to dress and keep right.<br>We will eat and drink the reward of our labors to our hearts’ content, <br>As long as we obey the God of this eternal surface and firmament.<br>Animals feast on the land while flowers dazzle in the light of day.<br>A meal fresh from the soil is a message that we are blessed in every way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Robins and bluebirds visit daily and serenade us from on high<br>And leave us sweet memories when they fly away into the sky.<br>Watching the breezes waltz with the trees bring visions of romance.<br>The voyages of the hummingbirds put our blissful minds in a trance.<br>With the sun sending its beam from heaven, flowers extend above.<br>Through this interlude of beauty, God teaches us to think of love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this vast garden watered by rivers and running streams, <br>The nectar from its succulence fuels our sweet dreams.<br>To honor two prominent nymphs who reside in my conscience<br>And that fertilize my ego with their unselfish munificence, <br>I made two manors in the garden, by the grace from the Maker, <br>Naming one for Moms Mabley and the other for Josephine Baker.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In Mabley Manor there’s carrots, squash, cucumbers, and more, <br>A plenty sweet corn, yams, beans, and peppers galore.<br>Now Miss Baker’s Manor has beets, turnips, and tomatoes sweet, <br>And cabbage, onions, melons, and plenty more to eat.<br>Why this colossal pair, the whispering breeze may say? <br>Because of the many lives they enriched along the way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This now is my eternal refuge and strong habitation, <br>Where I go daily to the Lord and ask for His consultation.<br>Let my mouth speak Thy praise and Thy honor each day, <br>And may Thy lavish wholeness in us wield sway.<br>The lips that seek my hurt are filled by the sweetness of the garden.<br>And from the rivers unto the ends of this realm, no heart can harden.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Albert+Price">Albert Price</a><div class=q>
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Awakened a dawn as lovely as the foremost day, 
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More beautiful than a proud peacock’s quills, 
A place called Eden with endless delights, 
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