Fallen to the earth with a branch from a decayed old tree. <br />It must be the 'Specific Gravity' according to Issac.Newton's law, <br />If the earth refused to plant my seeds <br />And I am sure a bird never takes me away. <br />Oh! Then I would be no more this miserable fruit in the solitary garden of Eden where they made illicit love.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ripen-but-a-bitter-fruit/
