Litavis

My longing for peace and quiet
Is above the rubies,
Since I am the Earth.

I am the source of graceful summer
And a flourishing spring,
Wishing to grow as the nature does,
In its slow and captivating rhythm.

So passionate and warm,
I feel the traces of bears, rabbits and foxes
On my brown skin,
I inhale the first smell of a narcissus.

I am the earth that you touch,
The ground you stand on,
The richness of soil.

I feel your steps, people
And I encourage you to be careful
Since I am everywhere.

I am the basic need for stability.

© Maryna Tchianova

devoted to

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