I cradle the travelers in their windy Birth,
My name is Mother....Mother Earth.
I Give them a bed in nature to lie,
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'They thank me with colors and odors of fall' Rachel Ann Butler
cradle the travelers in their windy Birth, My name is Mother....Mother Earth. .......mother and motehr earth carry the same meaning and purpose in our life only the thing we must reaspect and realise the value behind it...lovely write and i approciate it....19 read mine...... mother......watched halepleely
I've read several of your jewels! I love the way you flow thru them I think I get it! Thanks! ! !