Mother's Nature

The Earth is the greatest mother that has ever lived. The rival mothers can not compete with her.  When the biological mothers are weary of their labours in life, it is then the mother Earth smiles in her stress, waiting for the day the rivals mothers will be brought to her bosom in peace.
When the Sun smiths her with it's rod of wickedness, she patiently wait for the day the friendly cloud will smile at her with it's compassionate tears.
She supports the living in their labours, yet expect the reward of humus in return. What then shall we say of her nature, who gives the good and the wicked the same rewards. What a mother of justice, and what a mother who gives and take away.