Irene S. Williams
I am the earth
She is my mother
She bore me with proud
She reared me with love
She cradled me each evening
She pushed the wind to make it sing
She built me a house of harmonious co lots
She fed me a fruits of her fields
She rewarded me with memories of her smile
She punished me with the passing of time
And at last,When I long to leave
She will embrace me for eternity
I am of the Earth.
It’s great