The tree

Of

Life!

           God created a flower and he made it an Angel, he planted it in the sight of man, and watched how it would be treated with in the land.  Men came from all over to sit under its branch, trying to up root its beauty and plant it with their ranch. Some men succeeded and others did not, and to the one's that plucked its fruit, after a while its sweet taste did rot. So when they were done, they threw it back to the earth, and God gave it water and sunshine, a chance at a second birth, but as the fruit drew attention, from all around, some blew high in standard; others were just picked off the ground.

            And those that truly lusted, after the beauty of its shape, cared nothing about the easy pickings, but using the ladder of sweetness to try and have their way. Some even climbed the tree, and try to ease out on its heavy branch, hoping to pluck its fruit, and plant it with in the bed of their ranch, caring nothing about the inner beauty, but lusting for the out side, risking Heaven and Hell, just to taste God's created vine.   So when they were done, they threw it back to the earth, and God gave it water and sunshine, a chance at a second birth, but as the fruit drew attention, from all around, some blew high in standard; others were just picked off the ground.

            But high in the sky, there were a few out on a lime, the Spectators tried their hardest to reach it, but the branch was to slime.  There wasn't a ladder, which could reach that high; they marveled with lust, and sin in their eye, they couldn't clime its branch, because thorns came from its side.  When the moon was full, and the breeze blew hard in the night, these fruits rested in comfort upon tree, while Satan waited patently, in the storm of the night.  But as the wind blew, and the fruits shook wild in the breeze, the branch was strong with morals, and none fell from the tree.

Written By Ernie A.F

Written For Angel