Mother of all precious mankind, Mother of all that toils her bosom, Mother of all the manifold forms of life,
Yawning infant on her arms or a kit in a brook, Mother of every living creature, a nurse of lyrical joys and sorrows! Pretty as you are, undaunted, like a strong independent mother,
Heart's so pure, for the mewling life that comes from thee
Amidst life's vain atrocities,
Still you are a great beauty to behold.
In your bosom we lie,
sheltered, comforted, and shielded from whatever harm there is!
Oh sweet loving Mother Earth,
What a sight you are to behold!
Forever giving, forever selfless, always giving us the very best!
---Angel Lasona
