Curled up under bushes in a tight cocoon,
Snugly protected like a baby in the womb,
Resting in my haven, a safe secure nest,
Warm, cosy, satisfied, like a child at a breast.
I’m joined to Mother Nature and her umbilical cord,
A wondrous union in an harmonious accord,
Breathing in the perfume of pine scented trees,
An illusion of radiance hovered over me.
Drifting into dreamland where fantasies come true,
I wished not for riches but peace the whole world through,
I entered the cosmos, far away from harm,
Where comfort and love met as a healing balm.
Returning to Earth I awoke from the deep,
Exhilarated and focused after a sound sleep,
Listening to Earth’s heart, beat with an urgency,
It compelled me to urge the world to plant another tree.
Repair the balance of fauna, flora, river and sea,
That depends on mortals to preserve the things we see,
Even a small bush or shrub each planted by hand,
Will flourish and grow making Australia a greener land.


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