A Prayer for Gaia

Oh, when again will I dream,

The Colours and shades of Pastel riches…..

Sacred temples stretching upward touching her soul,

And filling the air with a magical love,

That lifts all burdens,

From her heart -

Oh beautiful Gaia!

My lighted sun prays for your healing,

As my brothers and sisters gently,

Walk the miles to save your temple,

From further chaos and harm…..

Return -

We will my precious Gaia,

To eat again the spiritual fruits you give so freely,

And to watch your aura glowing,

Reflecting the beauty of your great Land –

And the setting sun will shower,

Silver tranquil light upon all life.....

Yes,  my beautiful Gaia,

The time for  love and brotherhood of all

Is nearly here......... Again…....

The old age of materialism and greed,

Is losing its illusionary existence,

And as your body heals itself of poison and invasion,

And as emotional depression clears your heart,

Your Spiritual Sanctuary,

Will thrive again as it once was,

A body of coloured strength you will be,

And only holiness,

And Teachers of the Truth shall reign,

And then again will I dream,

The colours and shades of Pastel riches,

As all life is seen through Our eyes in equal love….

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c 1995-2011