Poem of Eden

Garden of Eden, why is it always summer here? Because summer is the happiest, with thousands of flowers in bloom and endless fruits. So what other season is there besides summer? And winter, my Lilith, winter is made of sorrow. Sadness... What is it again? Lilith, I don't know. There is only laughter in the Garden of Eden. If you want to know sadness, you can only go to the world. Dear Eden, I'm gone. Happiness is always boring. I'm going to find the world and experience sadness.