SouthSeaEyes

Yummy quiche on a scone stone chair,
Crowning nature on silvery hair.
Hail, land king, in your reign,
People focus, land’s domain.

With tension, the land prospers,
Rivers flow, forests’ whispers.
Balance struck, the kingdom’s heart,
Defending home, your starting art.

Mighty beings, storms and seas,
Conscious land, its power breathes.
United forces, nature’s dance,
In tempest’s whirl, their strength enchants.

With you, sovereign, we tend the soil,
In partnership, with land beings toil.
Nature’s guardian, home and hearth,
May we begin to revere Earth’s worth.

-own words, assisted by ChatGPT-