And it was this joy;
This joy, that they lost in the garden of Eden
laughter, giddy, like soda bubbles rising to the top of the glass
There was no snake, no apple – only, “Lets explore”
And explore they did;
discovery of emotion, discovering humanity
Grief is sacred too, and so is rage, and apathy, and desire
But this – this Joy, is like falling, pure;
river tumbling against God