Elemental

Wash me away with the water. Carry me off on the wind. Burn me with fire, then bury me deep, that the earth may cover my sin.

Elemental separation, is tearing my essence apart, for you are the rain that blows on the wind, that quenches my burning heart.

Rivers bend to flow to your ocean, around me the winds have changed.
So bright it burns, this fire yearns, for the earth to be estranged.

The rain it just keeps falling, a wicked wind does blow. The fire inside, concealed from sight, as on earth the seeds are sown.

I find myself walking on water, I find myself gripping the wind. I find myself moulding the clay in my hands, to nurture the fires within.