Dark, lonely and empty, it stood like a Desolated Desert.
The moon, sun and stars were nowhere to be seen as they were yet to be born.
God knew a Glorious Gleam would be Great, He was exact.
He gave the moon whose Light Lit at night and the sun, whose rays could burn.
All things were indeed Bright, Beautiful but not green.
Lost and Lonely Life felt, no flowers to bloom and no crops to harvest.
He gave the earth Vibrant Vegetation and Fertile Farmlands, wonderful it seemed.
Mother Earth could feed her children, became Beautiful and Bloomed, the celebration started.
Humans, Hatred and Hazards denied Mother of Her Happiness.
Pollution, Protest and Pain swept the Earth like floods.
Accidents, Acidic rains and Atomic bombs were factors that ruined Mother's activeness.
Crisis, Commotions and Conflicts hurt her children, she drank their bloods.
Mother gave us resources, we were worthy to be called queens and kings.
Greediness swallowed our minds, resulting to intimidations.
Gold, Silver and Diamond brought dispute between us but joy and love, it was intended to bring.
The fight for wealth and the joy of pain brought about her instigation.
Now, she is left shattered, sad and grin-less like a sky without its clouds.
She should be adorned, fertilized for her growth and trimmed for her beauty.
A fiery reaction could have been best for a Consistent Clout.
But her love for us was more than the stars in the galaxy and for her, loving her children was her only duty.
*VNa*✒
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