His Name was Light.
He was the first to Arrive.
His pure silvery Slivers
brought Sun and Day
to the bland, empty Slate.

Her Name was Life.
Life brought Blood with her.
She set it Free in the Veins of
those who wished to Be.

Air came next.
He created a magical Force
that blew Wind through the Tops of Trees
and refreshed the lungs of those who wished to Be.

Now the Last Sibling was Late to the Scene
but nevertheless Arrived
with the Most Important Thing.
She knew something was Missing
and so her Name was Shadow.

She Arrived with Darkness, Blackness,
Nothingness. She knew that without Dark
None of her Siblings’ Creations will Exist
for those who wished to Be.