Do you remember my free fall~by Jotfi Amine

 

 

Do you remember my free fall

Do you remember my free fall
When I was young and innocent,
I listened to your devious call
Which tricked brains so eloquent?
Now on the brink of your garden
I can’t help hiding my sick fame.
In the depths of River Jordan
I plead the swift currents and claim,
My chastity fore they harden,
For the flounce triggered by greed
I lost all bonds with your garden,
Purely bleeding fresh rills that feed
Lavish pleasures with abandon.
So why shall I squander my seed
On the barren heaths for pardon ?

copyright@Jotfi Amine