She is speaking to us Warning us Advising us Comforting us Helping us We just have to listen We are all her children
She’s been telling us about the planet Warning what will come Showing us With storms Droughts Fires Extreme heat We just have to listen We must listen
She’s been crying for us For all the creatures that live here For the forests Plants She’s been begging us To change To stop To respect what’s here The planet The boundaries between us And them All we have to do is listen Then change our ways Mother knows best
If I can do with words what your lips do with kisses The pen will be a weapon the poem becomes your weakness So wean these words willingly the way I hold to your lips and savour the “ I Love You” and kiss me, like this
I am but one star in the universe that you deserve. I am but a rain's puddle when it is the ocean that you need to swim in. Wish upon me. Dance and jump within me. I long to be enough for thee.
You covered me with a carpet of flowers clean and bright pink and white fragrance light on the summer air fine words were said many tears were shed but you keep your guns and I’m still dead