Throughout time, the Earth has spoken
Wind yearned to touch fire, 
As water kissed upon the feet of her shores
She called for creation, as magma broke through the abyss
Mountains were formed, as she reached for the heavens
But still, darkness crept in the valleys
Her breath was cold, the earth grew still
And mother earth was corrupted
But change is on her tongue, and it is time
She is now opening up to speak