From the clay of sacred earth, life's breath drawn,
A solitary figure by dawn's light spawned.
Adam recalls, in visceral tones,
His first lone steps in Eden's zones.
Voices of creation, whispers of fate,
The divine bond, man and mate.
From dust to divine, in Eden's frame,
Warned by the angel, to obey the name.
In garden's grace, the creatures roam,
But among them, he stood alone.
Till from his side, a vision formed,
Eve, in purest beauty adorned.
Voices of creation, whispers of fate,
The divine bond, man and mate.
From dust to divine, in Eden's frame,
Warned by the angel, to obey the name.
Raphael speaks of cosmic lore,
The stars that burn, the heavens' roar.
Yet warns of laws they must abide,
Lest from this paradise they're cast aside.
Questions rise like morning's fire,
Of sun and moon, of stars' choir.
Yet in his heart, a truth does beat,
To tread the path where duty and wonder meet.
In Eden's silence, shadows grow,
As twilight claims its muted glow.
Adam stands, with truth so grave,
Bound to the law that Raphael gave.
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