Her Endless Gift
Deroots us from our toil,
Replenishes our earthly needs
While we destruct her soil.
To comfort our dark lonely nights
Her efforts taken for granted
While we bask in their heavenly lights.
And chop down all her trees
In betterment of fruitless self
Without a thought to plant their seeds.
And her every teardrop formed in pain
Washes us down with forgiveness
Every time she grants us rain.
Followed... your poem is beautiful... I love the imagery and emotions it gives me as I read it... ❤❤❤
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I am glad that I could stir up some emotions there!
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Have a bliss filled day!
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