Mother With Beards

The earth is mother with beards grassland and forests are beards, moustache mountains and hills are its nose and teeth oceans, lakes and rivers are udders for milk I see animals as her children not parasites human beings live not as a beneficiary microscopic beings live not as troubles all I see are bearded earth feeding her kids Impartial and loving is the bearded mother there is no child the bearded mother hates Black, white, short, tall, beautiful or ugly there is no woman or man; every kid is a kid The creatures love her dearly in daily life not a single kid has taken refuge to other planets in case of misconducts bearded mother punishes through landslide, floods, lightning and quakes This bearded mother is mother of mothers her heart is filled with tender love for all if there is one kid unhappy who can that be? if there is one fault she has what can that be? Mothers, be the mother that loves all mothers be the mother that provides for all mothers be the mother that is empathetic to all mothers be the mother that plans good for all