Fire and Waters doth bestow; Out of Winds and Earth calmness grows.
A flame so small it seems at first; Once lit the Fire ignites and bursts.
A Spark so sharp and so intense; Leaves one in awe, as the rest of the world oblivious.
Fighting Fire with Fire is a dangerous thing; leaving one person left standing amongst a Fiery ring.
Waters Cool and Calm thy soul; Let the Tides of destiny seep into thy crevices and Flow.
Raindrops gently kiss thy fingertips; Amongst the Stormy sky’s and clouds endless resistance.
Sky’s once again cleared and a cloud doth part; Threw Storms that have shifted from toils, torments, and feelings fought.
Winds once Breezy but willing to bend; Makes new plans for feelings on the mend.
Twirling, Whirling, slowly Falling; One person to another is the beckoned calling.
Like a compass always pointed in the correct direction; My love for you is as light as a Gentle Breeze in a constant connection.
Earth’s intertwined destiny lies within each of us; let’s put away our feelings of misused hurt, bitterness, and distrust.
Through endless Ravines and Canyons that run deep; A true love less than anything thus bestowed, would be too mild and meek for one person’s soul to seek.
As Ashes to Ashes thus return to Dust; I rather have a love like ours lost, than a heavenly deity or passionate forbidden lust.
Together forever, despite the Elements persistent force; A love so true and right continues strong and defiant on the correct corresponding course.
What Fiery Flames and Edgy Waters doth bestow; Out of Gentle Winds and roots of Mother’s Earth calmness continues to grow.

This poem was written/submitted by KaSandra L. Clark.