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by Sive Klaas Nov 18, 2020
Life, society /
meaning of life
You're a precious mother to many
You're a living mother to all life
And your bridges and boundaries are plenty
But my journey - is a ceaseless strife.
And all seasons, I scatter seeds
But you, precious mother, so poor and sterile.
What you need to manure a life?
Maybe you're in peril
Maybe you're ageing
And all my days I wonder
If what you offer
I must suffer.
by Sive Klaas
Thank you guys for taking your time to read me. I really appreciate.
by Mr. Darcy
even the parasites will eventually perish
A lovely tribute to mother nature, albeit with a sadness. Without her humanity could not exist
We must protect our environment now, time is running out rapidly.