In the cradle of the cosmos, she spins,
A tapestry woven with light and shade,
Her valleys echo with ancient winds,
In her embrace, life is tenderly made.

Her oceans dance with a rhythmic grace,
Reflecting the sky’s endless dreams,
Mountains stand as guardians in place,
Rivers carve tales in silvery streams.

Forests breathe with a silent song,
Leaves whisper secrets of days gone by,
Creatures roam where they belong,
Beneath the vast and watchful sky.

Oh, Earth, in your arms, we find our way,
Each dawn a gift, each night a rest,
May we cherish each fleeting day,
And hold your beauty within our chest.