Joyce Johnson-Merryweather

Mysteries Of Mother Earth

Who spins her on her axis?
Who knows if she might stop?
Who knows if she might quake or spew?
Who knows if she might stop?

Our mighty earth holds secrets
No one can understand
Is she a concept of a God
And formed by His own hand?

Was earth's origin a gas
That gathered years of dust;
Or is shone of many worlds?
What theory can we trust?

Do you listen for earth's secrets
On quiet summer nights?
When stars are twinkling brightly,
Do you see her secret lights?

From whence did all the people come
To live upon ...