clutching chaos in a tight embrace
fingers clasped, a strong grasp
ask the trees, root deep
snuggled in the soft soils of mama Earth
yet skyrocketing, infinite potential
ask the water
skipping and stumbling in silly streams
soon to transform into mighty rivers
oceanic magnitudes conquering the expanse of this planet
ask the flames
making candles flicker weakly
but in the same essence
fuelling the volcano
a rudimentary relationship so simple
yet vital to development
its not a myth
rather an equilibrium of elements
in unequal proportions
but complete unanimity