Nothing yet Everything

Fire be the heart that beats with passion, the creator of both hate, desperation, despair and love
Water be the brain were possibilities stretch endless, gentle waves can morph into a raging storm
Earth be the vessel; shaped by the elements, our bodies are sturdy and one with solid ground
Air be the soul untouchable, our only birthright, it's the source of deja vu and our natural instincts,
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To have your eyes open and not see but experience
To breath and not have knowledge but embrace existence
For our lives can merely occur parallel to the pulse of the universe
For our entities to split into four giving live to our ballads first verse

At that time your life becomes nothing yet everything simultaneously