The elements

The crystal clear, freezing water,

Rushing down like an open tab,

Runs off the cliff with lightning speed,

Shimmering when the sun meets it eye to eye.

Sparkles dance all around it with glee.

Fire flames, fresh and free 

Run around no matter who it meets.

A source of heat with vibrant colour,

Its flames can spread long and wide

Or they can be small and petite.

The four seasons it gives you, earth can give.

Summer where the sun shines bright like a diamond.

Winter bring cold buildings and streets.

Autumn turns the world red and orange.

Spring welcomes new leaves onto trees.

Able to push buildings over, 

But we can never truly feel it.

You can inhale it,

You can exhale it, 

But you can rarely see it.