Lovely Mother Earth Poem by Kassem Oude

Blue it appears from the sky
Brown-green sweet striped ball
Stars planets like it out of all
My mother with I've the life tie

My lover provider the shelter
Flesh'n bone of her good are grown
In her lap tenderly am thrown
Uncovers her treasures her better

But alas most of us ingrate
Take we all graces do her harm
Wasting her resources spoiling her charm
We break up after drink well's gate

Bigger heart would always tolerate
Does her best to correct the decay
Face blossoms smiles on is her way
Expands new fragrance at high rate

At the end when life leaves us
Does she hug warmly in her breast
Purify decompose do us best
Grow we nicer plants green grass.

12/7/2008