She isn’t just a pile of land set there for us to conquer.
She isn’t just a forest of trees for us to chop for timber.
She isn’t just a home for birds, and mammals, and all creation.
She’s more then just an ocean to pollute with a floating pile of garbage.
She is the sun and she is the rain; she is foliage abounding.
She is every rock and tree and creature; she is every sky in morn or night.
She is is the bugs in the ground, the air that we breathe, the elephant and his tusks.
She is mother of all creation and she gives you wise and old advice:
You were given dominion over me, so take care of me well.
If you continue to destroy me, what you have today your children will have lost.