The Plan

I know a secret, that is hidden,

I've heard of it and also seen it written

Since childhood I've been imparted, 

The knowledge of power as regarded.

Everything there has its designer, 

Souls were designed to praise the power,

The clots were perfected by the molder,

So, they could serve as soul's preserver.

Indistinct two souls were brought to life,

For the first time, ventured the heaven,

Fancies of thy place overshadowed'er angst

Failed to refrain and were thrown from Eden.

By the mighty power's Anguish,

Two souls were punished ; lost their way,

Lost their right ; to repent and replenish, 

Abandoned was the paradise to survive and to relish.

All the pleasures they had, vanished

A mistake of a minute led them astray

The mighty power's mercy diminished 

Drove out all the blessings mile away.

Was this the folly or was this the plan ?

which the mighty power must have pre-planned!

Was this the mystery or the tragedy?

To propagate the human chronology .