A Poem

Mother Earth

I learn from the river how to keep flowing.
The trees teach me to bend and sway
with whatever comes my way.
I learn from the sky to keep my heart and mind open
The snow teaches me to fall with grace.
I learn from the sun to shine bright,
to trust with out fear or fright.
The mountains teach me to be patient and humble,
to stand strong when I want to crumble.
I learn from the moon to let go, to embrace change,
let her guide my way to a new day
Mother Earch helps us grow and flow
So take it slow with that radient glow
and learn
to just
be.

Traci Haselhuhn