Earth Child II

 

I am she who was born of my mother, the Earth

blossoming with new buds in the spring

I do not let others tell me who I am

for I am her daughter in mind and spirit

I have the blood of the rivers in my veins

the songs of the winds in my voice

I am made of the clay of the earth

and am one with my mother

the rain is my tears that I shed

and bring life to the barren soil

And I am not afraid of who I am

but proud to be life's daughter