Let it give you strength.

The earth is ever moving. You feel the swells of happiness reverberating off of it.

It is soft and shy.

The Earth is our Mother. May she bless us with brighter days.

It hums the eternal slow song of being.

It's our home; the only we've got. We must learn to show it some more respect

it will care for us with its spoils until we take so much that we destroy and it will no longer bless us with life

It is home. Earth is a loving, caring place that most don't recognise as such. She is our home and many others and cannot be always fixed with a band-aid and a kiss. She needs everyone as we all need her.

Th Earth is just like us. It mourns in the winter time, it cries both of joy and sorrow in spring, and when it is summer, love blooms from the trees, flowers, and even us. We are her children.

The earth is our gift, our blessing. She is our home and we will reach out to her no matter where the universe takes us. She is our mother, and we her children. We must always remember who raised us. Sometimes children get angry, and hurt their mother, but in the end, we will all come back to her.

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