I'm jealous of the rain.
It gets to fall down without judgement.

I'm jealous of the wind.
It gets to roam freely and never remain in one place.

I'm jealous of the snow.
It gets to be admired for it's pure beauty.

I'm jealous of tornadoes.
They get to wreak havoc without repercussion.

I'm jealous of the thunder.
It gets to declare its power without being silenced.

I'm jealous of the sun.
It gets to ignite and smolder without being extinguished.

I'm jealous of the moon.
It gets to shine and illuminate without being vain.