One day when the sky has gone grey,
my body will drop like a fly's
to it's grave
I'll even bless Mother Earth then.
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I wish more people cared about Mother Nature. We would have had a far better life. Your poem is beautiful. I loved the lines in the 2nd stanza - 'When I leave... creating/life'.... Thanks for sharing.
Mother Earth always blesses us. Time impacts on life and death comes as truth at end. We accept this. Our bodies lie in surface of Earth. Tending towards the garden of mother Earth is wise act and feeling love is nice. An amazing sharing is done here...10