To Gaea

To Gaea
by Eremites Plato

Great Gaea,
Mother of gods and humans,
Eternal and ancient;
Tired is your body
Of persistent smoke from factories,
And yellowish turns your face
That should stay green forever.
Yet you are not forgotten
For we still listen to your words
And shed tears,
Seeing your fate.
We still love you, Mother,
And shall fight for you,
Bless us then,
Give us strength
And encourage your children –
The pagans.