Mother Earth
By Wings
Ole Mother Earth You cradle in your bosom Of deep slumber, The fallen men of war and peace, What now we often wonder. Without respect for age or deed, When breath of life is still. Into the womb of Mother Earth, No more pain to feel. Written February 5th, 2002 © on Feb 05 2002 01:12 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Ole Mother Earth ..."