Air
Wind blowing wildly around,
Not even muttering a sound.
It pushes life towards their fate,
Giving their birth through heaven’s gate.

Fire
Flame burning brightly like the heat in life’s hearts,
The adrenaline pumping through your veins for that kick start.
Sometimes leading to unforgivable sin,
As life’s consciousness tries not to give in.

Earth
Quiet and subtle as deep as the planet's soil,
All must keep a good grasp on toil.
The element lives through the night and day,
Each of its beings not led astray

Water
The spring rain pouring down to make a being clean,
Washing away all sins to feel serene.
Cleanse the wrong and embrace the right,
To allow your consciousness to feel un-tight.

Spirit*
A representation of all life on earth,
Each new experience lead to celestial rebirth.
All four elements equal to this never ending dream,
Each stand of life will continue downstream.

A never ending dream filled with bliss and hope.
My memories are scattered within.
There is a boy.
He is crying for me.
But I cannot reach him as the world spins around me.
The springtime air blows past
I feel the cherry blossoms hit my face gently.

There is a girl now in the dead of night.
She calls to me bearing her weapon of life.
Protecting the ones she loves.
A burden to bear
I cannot reach her as the darkness engulfs me.
The full moon shines down
I feel the chilled night air rush past me.

The scene changes to a green hill.
A younger girl is silent letting the wind rush before her.
She is unable to speak as she stares off into the distance.
A silent angel.
But I cannot reach her as the summer sun beats down upon me.
Not a cloud in the sky.
As the ground swallows me whole.

The crisp winter wind covers my body.
A girl is sitting by a frozen fountain
Looking at the ice as though it could be herself.
A sickly girl.
But I cannot reach her as the wind starts to pick up.
The snowflakes cover my vision
I fly towards the night sky.

I am in a room and there lies a boy.
He won’t wake and most likely never will
This time I am able to be by his side.
A dreaming light.
Miracles can happen and are possible.
As he fights within his mind
In his never ending dream.

A girl shrouded in darkness without a single friend
Will be shown no mercy, not even until the end.
So fragile she could float up to the sky
Watching her “would be friends” carelessly pass by.

This is her fate she so unwillingly took on
To spread her wings like a majestic swan.
Both her wings, when opened, are beautiful and sheer
While her crystal blue eyes can’t shed a single tear

Only one can help another during such a time
Since this world resembles a terrible steep climb.
If not the mist will sweep her dreams away
If her sickness continues to delay.

Soft and sweet her laughter brings
But is fatefully controlled by strands of thinly cut strings.
Save her in this time of need
You won’t be doing just her a good deed.