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