Dressed in magic she blossoms like a flower,        

And like a butterfly she spreads her wings with power,                  

Spreading along the path fearless vibes of energy, so strong that I could feel it pass through me,          

The spirit of her soul is a wide horizon always ready to give, expects nothing in return,                          

For she loves unconditionally            

And she views us all          

Indiscriminately .                

But she is torn and slashed for greed and creed                              

For everyone has his family to feed.                    

Not a minute to spare, not a second to stare that the mother who gave birth is soon being left with dirt.  

Her trees cut down with new buildings shot up. Her lakes piled up with waste sliding down.          

But yet she only gives and the man takes it all for he does not wait for a pause to return her love .        

The mother who raised us all together is about to die forever .                            

It's time for us to return the favour.                          

For the spirit of nature dies never,as strong as a woman she rises with her colour.                                

For her vibrancy always sets us a reminder              

That versatility is for those who give and Mother Nature will always forgive.                  

For we are her children and we spread love,

She gives life, we protect it,

When an old leaf falls of the tree the green leaves laugh and say oh see!

And the old leaf replies oh dear do u see I was a green leaf before a week.