#WritcoPoemPrompt58
I dreamt of falling down a well,
A narrow tube, deep beneath the earth,
Dark and moist, I saw a small child,
What’s it trying to tell?
It narrates the story of Mother Earth,
Disguised as a newborn,
Who herself gives birth to millions,
Though we kill her every day,
She returns for us,
For without her,we have nowhere,
How painful it may be for her,
We suck the white milk off her,
And leave for her,the dark atmosphere,
She is never angry,
Cause in an avatar of a child, she is our mother.
Suddenly, to the violent growling of the thunder,
I woke up from the deep sleep,
When flew to my ears a devastating news,
"The world's gonna end",
Mother couldn't control her anger this time,
She is this powerful,we just took her for granted!

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