Mother Earth bore me
Father Sky game me breathe
My soul adores them
Farthest recesses of heart connect
Guided by Mother Earth
To root myself into the lay of the land
Father Sky gave me wings to fly
So high above
No one will hear my cries of love
Strong zephyr of the winds
Make me soar
I kneel in countenance with their
Constant support
Blessed am I with their loving rapport
~Divine