Stop the time and let me meet...
Eve,
She is me in a past...
Quickly! Fast.
Then I was pure and gentle and nude,
By the sunrise covered in dew.
We will seat on the log by the river,
Oh and Ah, hugging, crying glad to meet for a minute.
I will not even think of a blame...
I will not even try to change a game.
When the Snake would appear by the apple tree,
I am surely to nod and agree.