Four Elements Poem by Nick Leow

Fiery as it is,
It lit the world up in a
Raging blaze,
Effacing away every trace of life from the world.

Wanderer of the world,
A shapeshifter of its own.
Thy who cleanse the world,
Enchant it with a shimmering light
Renewing hopes for it.

Evergreen blades dancing in the rain;
A field of lovely daisies sways along in unison;
Right front the nightingale sings a brilliant tune;
The concerto goes on and on without an end.
Happiness shot through our hearts.

Whispers…
Inaudibly to me,
Neglecting her duty once again,
Disappearing only when she is tired…