The trees whisper words to me while swaying deeply to the breeze
The grass is screaming desperately as it avoids the swamp of leaves.
The sun shines miraculously grazing honey bees
The moon floats distractedly around the world in ease.
The clouds hover consciously our minds tangle and tease
The wind lives courageously our soul begins to free
The water flows angelically hydrating all the life we see
The fire burns horrendously cremating all the life and peace.
The mind unleashes creativity if you grant yourself belief
Imagination can be key if you allow your life to freeze.