Earth Mother..............

She looks at us and wonders why we destroy her as we do.........

She gives to us from her heart................

Stand alone and listen to the whispers of the trees,

They tell her of those who honour her, and of those who inflict her pain.............

Whether weeds, or whithered roses, her love is ever bountiful,

Given always with deepest purity................

Abandon warehouse left to ruin, her offerings of life begin to sprout,

When bombs have torn her insides out, she never gives up.........

Taken for granted, blown up and poisoned for the riches she bestows to us freely.........

As she weeps she prays for us to awaken to the greed, the devastation,

Wishing we would only see the beauty of her dedication..................

Enough is given for all of us, if only we would see,

To share with love as was intended, between all her children across the seven seas.............