WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

THE EARTH, A GODDESS, SLUMBERS DEEP
The earth, a goddess, slumbers deep,
Her face, a canvas vast and wide,
Where rivers carve their stories steep,
In valleys cradled, side by side.
From mountains crowned with frosted hair,
A voice descends, a whispered song,
A melody the breezes share,
That lulls the world where it belongs.
A smile, a sunrise, paints the sky,
In hues of gold and rose's blush,
A mirrored beauty in the eye,
Reflecting love with the gentlest touch.