Mother Earth is calling.
Do you hear her quiet plea?
She is saying come into the forest,
come and dance with me.
Mother Earth is waiting there.
She is waiting just beyond.
Beyond the pavement streets,
In the rolling hills and grassy plains,
and in the glassy ponds.
Mother Earth is sitting there.
Come from your tombs of stone.
Come join me now and feed on life,
make your home with me.
Plant this tiny seed right here.
Wait and you will see, the Tree of Life
spring forth for you and me.
Mother Earth calls you home.
Do not ignore her voice.
She offers you a place of rest.
A place free of worry and despair.
Come one, come all it's time to hear
the Great Mother of you all!
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