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From Earth we come,
With outstretched hands.
We have grown from this sun,
This dirt, these seas,
We creatures who walk this land,
We lucky enough to have come this far the fastest.
Are we the first?
This is the true question.

Metal. Rock. Techno. RnB. So much music.
All pounding away to the pulse
Of the Earth, this living, breathing,
Celestially swaying heavenly body.

Mother Gaia is getting old,
Though lovely she remains.
Has she a daughter, young and lovely,
Or is she the last of her lineage?
An old maid, left off on the brinks
To wither and die?
Or has she sisters not yet discovered?
I cannot say.
For now, I still enjoy her ins and outs of each new day,
Her each new secret uncovered,
New seductions, lusts not even she knew she had.
I still love her every hidden cove and secret.
I wish to whisper in her every ear;
Her every inlet and gulf,
Her every curve and wave,
Tell her how much i love her,
And how beautiful all of her children are.
Her every aspect is beauty,
That i feel has not faded yet.

And as I can see her by the sun,
She is as lovely as the day she was born.

Description
From Earth we come,
With outstretched hands.
We have grown from this sun,
This dirt, these seas,
We creatures who walk this land,
We lucky enough to have come this far the fastest.
Are we the first?
This is the true question.

Metal. Rock. Techno. RnB. So much music.
All pounding away to the pulse
Of the Earth, this living, breathing,
Celestially swaying heavenly body.

Mother Gaia is getting old,
Though lovely she remains.
Has she a daughter, young and lovely,
Or is she the last of her lineage?
An old maid, left off on the brinks
To wither and die?
Or has she sisters not yet discovered?
I cannot say.
For now, I still enjoy her ins and outs of each new day,
Her each new secret uncovered,
New seductions, lusts not even she knew she had.
I still love her every hidden cove and secret.
I wish to whisper in her every ear;
Her every inlet and gulf,
Her every curve and wave,
Tell her how much i love her,
And how beautiful all of her children are.
Her every aspect is beauty,
That i feel has not faded yet.

And as I can see her by the sun,
She is as lovely as the day she was born.