MY BELOVED EARTH
I flow with cloudy incarnated in pouring rain just a longing, .. Yes, I was in love with scattered crystals. gently poked me for a kiss on the earth and we had intercourse remove smells of death in the drought year simply erased.
Look at the return of fertility smell emanating; hue of hope, the color of happiness, .. Ah, a bit risky when I saw the color of sadness in another corner of the world. I really did not intentionally, not my fault there was flooding, not my fault there was a landslide. blame yourself. Yes, blame yourself who can not take care of my beloved; earth.
I also children of the sky, warrior God who punishes evil that hurt the earth; you, man! Take care of it then I would certainly love to give the color of hope, the col
or of happiness similar to those faithful ....
