Lighting.
That flash of light coming from your smile.
Thunderstorm.
A roar of emotions shared between us.
Rain.
Well, I leave to the imagination of us.

Only thing needs to be known.
We are the elements of the world.
When it's cold.
We have many avenues to make it warm.

Hail
Has no fury like a woman scorned.
Except in this case.
We are welcoming it.
Because there's nothing wrong between us.

We are the elements of the world.

Fire-steamy.
Water-cool.
If only using them two.
We could express so much feelings.
In the things we loves to do.

And be blessed in the accomplishment.