Whispers of the Earth

World of sounds

World of voices

World of noises

World of light

World of darkness

World of blue

Whispers of wind on high

Dreams that float like paper kites

Peace in the breath of morning light

World of yellow

Laughter in a field of grain

Sunlight dancing on windowpanes

Joy that hums in golden rain

World of red

Fire in the blood, alive and bold

Roses blooming where stories unfold

A heart that dares, a love untold

You shaped me from soil and water

You breathed life into me with fire and air

But I used you

But I abused you

And now, my dear planet, you are crying because of me

And still, within the calm between the rains,

I hear your whispers, gentle like soft strains,

Calling me back to roots where life first springs,

To ancient grounds where hope forever clings.

The pulse of soil beneath my feet,

The breath of wind, both fierce and sweet,

The flame that burns within my core,

And waves that sing along the shore.

A call of earth, air, fire, and sea,

A promise of life’s eternity.

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