Golden Apple

**Verse 1:** In a garden long ago, Where the myths and legends grow, Lay a fruit of golden hue, Shining bright with morning dew. **Pre-Chorus:** Temptation calls, the apple gleams, A symbol of our wildest dreams, Legends speak of what it brings, Power, wealth, and kingly rings. **Chorus:** Golden apple, prize of old, In your glow, tales are told, Of desires and of fate, Of the paths we navigate. **Verse 2:** Eris cast it in a fight, A spark to break the peace of night, Three goddesses, beauty's claim, Set the world in roaring flame. **Pre-Chorus:** Paris chose, the die was cast, A single choice, a ripple vast, Helen's face, a war’s embrace, History’s pages find their place. **Chorus:** Golden apple, prize of old, In your glow, tales are told, Of desires and of fate, Of the paths we navigate. **Bridge:** Golden apple, gift and curse, Universe within your verse, Promise of what’s yet to be, Bound in myth and mystery. **Verse 3:** Through the ages, stories flow, Of those who sought your golden glow, Heroes rise and empires fall, Echoes in the halls of all. **Pre-Chorus:** Wisdom’s light or darkest sin, The apple’s tale The apple’s tale begins within, Choices made and destinies, Woven through the apple trees. Chorus: Golden apple, prize of old, In your glow, tales are told, Of desires and of fate, Of the paths we navigate. Outro: Golden apple, ever bright, Guiding us through day and night, In your glow, we find our way, Chasing dreams, come what may.