The fire warms the body and mind, br While the water cleanses the soul of mine. br The air reminds that I’m alive, br While the earth carries all this life. br br The sun, like a fire, not only warms, br But no, not even a harm. br Yet making us cope, br While giving us, all, hope. br br The rain, out of water, wash, not only the soul, br But fills anything, leaving no hole. br It drops like into a rush, br But runs gently like a hush. br br Positive energy comes in, br As the air made us breathe in. br Reminds not our presence alone, br But that we’re on our own. br br The earth where we live in, br Connects us all from within. br Where balance of water, fire and air exists, br Makes our spirit all at ease.