I gather my energy from Mother Earth
she is my church, and nature is my
spirituality.

I cannot find calmness anywhere, just
running free and wild under the skies
of pure energy.

Flowers are my perfume, they linger
forever in my blood, as I swim the
cool waters of tranquility.

There is no place I rather be just breathing
the freshness of God's green earth.

Was born to mingle through life, gathering
energy from earth's sweetness, running with
the animals, flying with the birds, swaying
with the breeze kissing Mother gently
where ever my heart roams.

This is where I shall be when my body
leaves Mother Earth, “With dust I was
made, to dust I will return.”

Could never find another place I'd rather
be than collecting all my energy from
mother earth.

(Thank You Lord for Giving me Mother Earth)
She is my energy source, that forces me
to my knees with love.



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