Draft

You are,

Like wind invisible but present.

Like water, reflective yet cold and sometimes even hot.

Life fire, always burning bright no matter how dim.

Like the earth always growing and sturdy even when you crack.

Yet I cannot capture the wind because it was always meant to be free, so how could I take that from you.

Yet the water was never meant to be controlled for it will always choose its own course. Even as some try to guide it, only invoking its...