I heard the earth speak this morning, As I gently poured water on her bosom at day’s dawning. Her whispers carried on the breeze, Echoes of ancient wisdom, flowing through the trees.
Pachamama, mother of all, Her heartbeat resonates, a primal call. In each drop of rain and every grain of sand, Her spirit dances, vibrant and grand.
With reverence, I touch her soil, Feeling her presence, a sacred coil. For we are intertwined, her and I, Underneath the vast and infinite sky.
As I listen to her soft, rhythmic song, I know that to her, I forever belong. In harmony with nature’s gentle flow, Pachamama’s love, a boundless glow.
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