What we are...

The wind
is like a friend
whispering secrets
as it blows

The rain
is like a mourner
crying for its loss
as it falls

The fire
is like a dancer
jumping and brightening
as it burns

The earth
is like a spirit
everywhere yet nowhere
as it lies

And we
ARE friends, mourners,
dancers, and spirits,
always and forever,
as we live...and die...