The Elements

There are four all in all


air, water, fire and earth.

There the sequence goes

If one wants to conquer all.



But to master one is already tough

The reason why choose the one nearest to your heart.

Or if confusion is in at start

Better pick to which one is born.



Earth they say the most powerful of all

humility, love and care she desires.

To norture and let creation grow

In oneness of the Great Master I know.



But at times when emotions flow

There the water goes.

Sometimes falls a drizzle

At times a heavry rain pours.



The wind I talk to when alone

She lovingly listens and accompanies.

Sometimes I send her to someone dear

To give comfort and assurance that I am still here.



The fire I always love to stare

To contemplate and brings me out of here.

Captures me in enchantment

Calls me to practice bending still.



Whatever fun it brings

Or accompaninent in sorrow and in pain

There is still a balance that needs to bring

To all of them should be in harmony.