So Beautiful, Our Mother EarthWe follow roadsLike deep scarsRarely looking offThe path we're onShe cries for usIn whispered windsCalls for usSilentlyYet we ignore Her subtle beautyOur beautiful Mother EarthInstead we hide awayIn boxesMade of concrete, wood, plaster, and steelAnd we forget herThen the day will comeMaybe when we are much olderAnd we will look out the windowOr drive past a park in springWe will see the children playingOut in the grassIn the summer lightBreathing in the summer airInnocent and joyful Connected with all the things around themJust like we were one timeSo beautiful, our mother EarthFor us to
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