ELEMENTS Sun touches the world with love, Source of life, warm and dear, In the pure heart of a dove, Sunbeams dance, light so clear. Water gives itself for life to be, In the persistent flow, A river, an ocean, a mist at sea, Life goes where water goes. Earth lies beneath our feet, We hold her close each day, Until the time comes to meet, When we become her clay. Sky above hears laughter and cries, Laments and cheers resound, Echoes of those who long ago died, Voiceless now, not a sound.
