Abel's Quest

Abel was an able man
Once Innocent and free
Lost his vision through division
Stumbled, scrambling for the key
But the key was locked in sadness
Deaf to push and plea

He pondered here, he wandered there
T'was all to no avail
Until one day in deep travail
His labor sudden fruit did yield
A hummingbird flew in his heart
On wings of ecstasy

She set his heart a-fluttering
In matching symphony
He knew again the joy of life
From root to heart to crown
It's essence wafted through his form
In humble majesty