Like your mother, she is only one too, after she's gone you will standing on nothing, just on an eternal "why" without a flickering weak answer.

From a molten fire in the sky
she was round when she was born
many a man thought it was flat
but she proved that man was wrong.

When the solar birth rage subsided
it was time to cool it all around,
so a god wind was needed to clean
her air from the chocking smoke.

With wind came the refreshing rain
to all the ashes from her face wash,
water giving life running wild
will become Earth’s another god.

As she became older the seas parted
and dry god land so proudly came up,
to be filled with trees, and meadows
to feed the first hungry coming around.

God river make itself waters deep
holding creatures that swim no drown,
and eagles flying to feed on fishes,
deer, crocs, and mamma bear with cubs.

Mountain god collected winter snows
to calm the thirst from Spring to Fall,
man wasn’t around spoiling yet,
Mother Earth pristine galas she wore.

Then came the destructive monster,
the one destroying one by one her gods,
until the eagles had no more fishes
and the fire of life whiter and went cold.

Land god was covered by black asphalt,
River god so polluted running no more,
Mountain god so angry that went volcano
and destruction came out of its womb.

Where she had wheat, and rice, and trees,
all is covered with marching military boots,
as madman’s are reaping from all miseries
that they were so happy to spread and sow.

Mother Earth’s is dying by the hand of man,
nobody dared that criminal hand to stop,
no one is defending his suffering mother…
she didn’t deserved to have that kind of sons.