Guardians of Fruit
An angel you are,
Covering me with
Your precious wings
As you ring a
Sweet message of
Honey in my ear.
I want to fly
With you, speak
The message you've
Given me,
Ring in those ears
Of yours,
I want to cover
You with my wings,
Shielding you, as
The world begins
To crumble, dust
To dust,
I will flash a
Flaming sword
So that no snake
Will enter and try
To wither away
The Tree of Life
That bears fruits
Only the worthy
Shall be allowed
To share
And the flashing of
The flaming sword
Will put out
The fire that tries
To burn us to death,
And we will eat
The fruit of the
Tree of Life
That sustains us
Forevermore