Posted by: sunnysideofliving | July 31, 2009

Wind… Water… Fire

You are the wind, you are unbound

Gently kiss my tresses with your breeze

Show me not the rage when you are the hurricane

 I will be blown away, oh, what a shame!

 You can’t be held I know

 In the fist of my arm,

 You are the wind

 Well, I can’t but hope and dream

 So you are the oxygen that I breathe in

 You are the sea , you are vast

 Tickle my toes with your tender waves

 I don’t stand a chance if you pull me in

 I know not to swim, oh, what a shame!

 You can’t be held I know

 In my tiny little palm,

 You are the sea

 Well I can’t but hope and dream

 So you reside in every cell that is within

You are the fire, you are relentless

 Warm me, caress me with your radiance

 And when you flare up with all your ferocity

 I will be singed and charred, oh, what a shame!

 You can’t be held, I know

 Inside my frail and pale fingers,

 You are the fire

 Well, I can’t but hope and dream

 And hence, you are the glow that warms my bosomFireGirl1


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  1. Hey Sis,

    This poem of yours is one of the best poems of yours I would say. Very well said and written! Specially the ‘what a shame’ part. I loved it. It well highlights the comparison between us mortals, humans and nature, the almighty. We are absolutely nothing at all in comparison to nature, yet we always try to take a control over it and try to make things difficult for ourselves and the future generations to come.

    Regards,
    Suma

  2. beautiful…


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