She whispers in the rustling leaves,
a song spun softly through tangled trees,
in rivers deep and mountains high,
her spirit flows, her soul the sky
She calls to heart, soul, and mind
in petals blooming, roots entwined
We feel her pulse beneath our feet,
a rhythm vast, a heartbeat deep
O Goddess fierce, O Goddess kind,
you hold the world, you cradle time
Through sunlit days and the moon’s soft rise,
you guide us gently, wise, and wise
We take each breath a sacred vow
to honor the earth and cherish it now
For in her eyes, we see the truth—
our spirit’s ancient, endless youth
We are but waves upon her sea,
a part of her, eternally
And as we rise, and as we fall,
we come together, one and all
Through trials fierce, through darkened nights,
we heal together and find the light
Aligned in grace and strength, we grow,
a majesty that few will know
Mind, body, spirit, and soul are one;
a dance has begun since time was spun
In her embrace, we are set free—
rooted, risen, whole to be
So, let us walk with quiet pride
on this sacred path with her as our guide
For in her love, we’re born anew—
majestic beings, solid and true–
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