The Mother of Nature. 

 

The rocks they form from gaseous flame.

Hades hell takes all the blame. 

Hot spots spread over thousands of years. 

Turned wild stone into a stagnant tame. 

 

They set above water blue as sky. 

They soak up all their mother’s dye. 

Turned pitch black to softened clay. 

She now gets to work right away. 

 

She speaks soft words that form the ground. 

Her tears fall down with a shaken pound. 

She isn’t sad but happy to be . 

To be the one that perfects both land and sea. 

 

Out sprout trees with tropic sight ! 

A canopy jungle where the cane spider bites ! 

She sends her breath flowing free. 

She forms the waves.

She forms the sea. 

 

Hades now had enough of Mother Nature. 

His ghastly black rock turned into beautiful acres. 

With hatred and anger he spewed out fire ! 

For the volcano erupted Hades evil desire. 

Blue skies turned black, and seas turned red! 

The lands and seas hot and dead. 

 

When all seemed lost with perilous fright. 

Mother Nature flew down to put up a fight. 

She cooled the fire with morning dew. 

She restored the sky to a glorious blue. 

 

For She speaks soft words that form the ground. 

Her tears fall down with a shaken pound. 

She isn’t sad but happy to be . 

To be the one that perfects both land and see.  

 

The parallel between Love and Hate both form a life with numerous fates. 

 

The fate of Love. 

The fate of life. 

The fate of hate. 

The fate of strife. 

 

In the end when the war is all done. 

We are all just left with a medal won.

Will your medal be the  beauty of land and sea ? 

Will that medal bring happiness to life with peace ? 

Be the person that is against hate and strife ! 

Be the person that cares about only life ! 

 

Will you be the person with wild desire ?

Will you put out the flames of hatful fire ?