In paradise before death

I have Eden here
A basket full of all thinkable delicacies
I didn’t need to plant
I woke into a being
From the rib of a hunk of a man

Till we decide to die
Paradise lives all around us
But if like the thief
You choose not to see it
Better catch the last train with Him

So, daddy went to Paradise
Maybe mum shares his holy apartment
They probably still quarrel
When Jesus is not looking
But living with Him is joy forevermore

Bose