jubilant hymns of rejoicing echoed among the mist of the earth, carrying its elation like a lost dandelion in the wind, the earth bowing down to its superior.

the grounds rewarded with buds of roses, fruitful vines, rich soil and sung magnificent choruses that made the skies weep and nourish their florets. its sister was the garden of eden, wonderfully dreadful in all its ways, its majesty hailing with glory sublime.

but then came man.

the very subject that wove the path of dread for eden, its life perishing, its entity decaying. it would be no different for her sister. 

for the garden was to come to an end soon, its beginning quickly dissolving to its epilogue, humanity grazing the grounds with nature so cruel and hearts so vile. contamination and corruptness soon became the earth's nickname and gone was the virtue of the  soil.