Earth is a woman Loving and compassionate Angry woman has never been so angry Eruption, earthquake, tsunami, storm, thunder are nothing but advice and wills to control desires with common sense High pitch, not that high Ears are too small only to be clogged with minor tones, seductive, helplessly soft Angry face, not so angry Eyes with limited viewing distance are only then angled into a square screen of inches The rotten aroma that sometimes gives off isn't so bad Nose have two holes, smell good and rotten, only then fall asleep with the fragrance of perfume seep into the ins and outs An unpredictable mindset, a trait that always make us wonder, it's not that simple how it works Ideal brain is never maximal Shallow minded, examines the problem raw, stupid and careless, ridicules Mood swings, sometimes beautiful, sometimes restless Pure heart is only then petrified, how can a soft and delicate taste collide with the roughness of a stone? That is why we can never understand women, Earth