thank you, blackeyedpeas, Judgenot, Crusader, ravenloche.

This occurred to me today...
*NOT TO BE "SHORT SOLD"*
I awaken each morn'
To this world of woe
Oh, why has our Lord God
Made it so--!
It happened centuries ago
In the Garden of Eden
When Eve reached and plucked
The fruit so forbidden.
Everything to Adam, with
The mate from out of his bone
To the manna of the field,
Our Lord God had created and sown.
But Satan crept in
Clad in a stunningly striped robe
And pointing to a Lebanon Cedar
Offered them the globe.
Not to be "Short Sold"
And losing a bet
They relinquished their futures
To foreordain the world I met.
Condemned to till the soil
With beads of sweat, tears of sorrow
Tired and worn each day's end, and
Wondering about tomorrow.
'Til I learned about the LIFE
Of Jesus Christ upon the Cross
Not to be "Short Sold". I received
One future, Heaven gained--Nothing lost!