From Gaia’s Womb

Oh, Mother Earth, our sacred home, Where we have life and freedom to roam. Your beauty vast, your glut grand, A gift to all, across the land. Yet we humans have battered your grace, With greed and folly, staining your face. Pollution poisoned your air and seas, While deforestation wounded your trees. Now is the time to think strong, And heal the Earth, to right the wrong. Ecofeminism, powerful and kind, Oh, Earth and women, intertwined. From Gaia's womb, all hopes spring, For reverence and harmony for our offspring. It is now time to tend the land, And nurture it with a gentle hand. With ecofeminism as the new mantra, Let us join hands to plant the seeds of a new era. Where all beings thrive in harmony, And vow to always plant a tree fearlessly.