She clothes herself with simplicity, yet Her beauty mesmerises all.

Like a new mother, breastfeeding her infant, She provides for Her children.

Through Her, livestock is fed.

Through Her, the human race is sustained.

How then do we thank Her?

The beauty of diversity, She carries within Her palm.

Every part of Her is designed in a work of art called care.

Her sunsets made of a mixture of different shades of orange, bring tranquility to those in turmoil.

How then do we thank Her?

Like a mother, Her cup overflows with love.

Beneath the depths of Her soil lies undiscovered gold disguised as stone.

Her infinite oceans dance to the tune of where She blows the wind.

How then do we thank her?

Appreciate everything She offers with love, without destroying Her

Show her love on days where She has very little to offer.

Treat Her with dignity, before She becomes no more.