Gaya

Once upon a time there was a Goddess, she was called Gaya. She had green skin, a long and beautiful blond hair. She had the power of creation of life and taken care of the nature around the world.

She was brave and kind, everyone who saw her, stays nostalgic, calm and happy. They reminded their childhood, those golden days, and stayed in peace with themselves.

But that is, as always, not good enough for the humans. They always wanted more and more. They ask her, for a piece of her hair, and she gladly gave it to them, but with a warning: they must be respectable and humble, because if she didn’t receive their love, she wouldn’t be able to continue. She would be sick and sicker, until the whole living being was sick too.

After that, they saw how much value was her hair, and they kept asking for more and more and when she denied, they started to pollute the rivers, dumped their dirty thing on the ground before so clean. Until she was no more capable to move. They cut of all of hers hair, selling to people who doesn't even knew its true value, buying unnecessary things, contaminating the nature with its rests.

A legend says that the rain, are like tears that Gaya, sad, pours beneath humanity. When strong and stormy, she’s showing her fury. When light and fleeting, she’s showing your forgiveness. When needed, she’s showing her mercy, making a new hope flourish. Reminding humanity, that they still have a chance to do something good.