In the Heart of Mother Earth
"The sounds of Earth is the music to my soul"
Birds chirp to wake me in the morn'
as if to detach me from my yawn.
Gratitude overwhelms the gift of today,
for we often pray to live another day.
Nature's most insightful trees
whisper advice beyond our degrees
for as much as we gather wisdom at schools,
nothing compares to Mother Earth's set rules.
I often look forward to the whistling waves,
as I partake in all its games
to throw me in and throw me back out,
until the day demands a reroute.
the sounds of nature are meant to touch us all ~
grace guarantees stillness when it calls.
10 August 2022
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Copyright © Izintombi Zamambo | Year Posted 2022
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