Earth Mother

A Poem by Luna Notti

Can you feel it? On these old, rusty pavements,
There are many beatiful places to go.
Nobody's perfect, there could always be improvements,
And the unnecessary ist lost in the echo.

I want to see all the places they're talking about,
Have a glass of wine for my own success.
Become one with the energy of a large crowd,
And see the blooming of a godess.

Each of us are strangers, but there are always connections,
The world is ours, but how do we use it?
The eyes are open, look for deceptions,
When she comes, it won't be a short visit.

The sweet nostalgia makes everything just perfect,
The days were longer as we recall.
We didn't mess around, treated nature with respect,
We have one Earth Mother after all.