Seasons of the Earth
the Earth once asked its lover
what are humans made of?
same as you
replied the Girl
explain
said the Earth
i have iron in my blood,
oxygen in my lungs,
and salt in my tears,
the same that dwells in your core,
hovers in your atmosphere,
and flows in your oceans
when i am gone i will still be here,
inhabiting the soil, air, and streams
The Earth pulled its lover closer
why must you leave me
murmured the Earth
i will always be with you
whispered the Girl
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