To the wind that lifts my hair,

To the sun that lights up my day,

To the soil that keeps me on my feet,

To the air that lets me breathe,

To the water that rushes past my feet,

And to dear Mother Nature,

How long have you been here before I existed?

How long have you been singing your beautiful songs?

How long have you been here whispering to us about your perfect advice?

And how long have we been blocking you out like there's only our opinion?

So to dear Mother, we need to change not you.