Paradox

Welcome to the kingdom
Where poor are blessed,
Where last are first,
Where death can be victory,
Where separation brings closeness.

Welcome to the garden
Where lamb and lion wander,
Where mist brings fruit;
Where days grow cool
His voice is heard.

Welcome to the city
Where the architect is the design,
Where the leaves of the avenue are for healing,
Where the river is the source,
Where the light is the way.