Elements

• Courtney Johnson, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2008

In the fireplace I will dance,
In the snow shall I prance,
In the air I will fly,
Then I'll hide behind a rock and sigh.

The elements protect me,
To be like them I aim,
Their power I envelope,
I'll put mortals to shame.

Don't touch my skin,
A shock you may get,
As within me electricity buzzes,
And the voltage I have not set.

Power at my fingertips,
The future I will mould,
And I bet you didn't know,
That to Fire my heart is sold.