Secrets

She is fair and strong

Old but yet young.

Love lifts her high

Red Core to blue sky.

She has children

More than billions and thousand.

Years that pass

Whole of those mass;

Big bang they say

Where is her pray.

Since then

Changes and,

Evolution that perish

Some arise, rest vanish.

Hold a lot of that

Unending pages of secret.

Ages what she had

Far more to breath,

Strong as she is,

Everything is her please.

Sowing plots everywhere

Earth the name to share.

She is my pride

A living and dying bride;

We can do nothing,

Just that enough for slitting,

A whole of us

A whole of mass.

Yes, those secrets

We love but she hates.

We will get burn

Calamity is what we earn,

With everything we have

We dig our own grave.

Sustain if she can

But late would be insane,

As late is just arrived

And blessed all who strived.

May God be seen

Save our blue and green,

Long live Oh Earth!

Indebted my soul since birth.

As the end has swine

Rule is not to rewind,

But one more try if we want

Get better and inconstant.