Our Loving Mother
In an ancient land far away in time
seems like yesterday to this eternal soul
There was magnificance untouched
by the corrosive hand of the power hungry man
The mother nursed with rain and sun
taking all life forever under her golden wing
Then came the one who liked being called God
and the disease called man began to spread
Little caves became massive towers of concrete and steel
tiny spears turned to armoured tanks of war
and land once beautiful began to decay
There are those who hold true in heart
mother is alive just waiting in hiding
and the time is coming for her to clean