If I could be anything, I would be the wind. That way I would be with all those who will think of me after I die. When the wind moved their hair, it would be me running my fingers through it. When the wind touched their cheek, it would be me caressing them one last time. When the wind brought to them the scent of flowers, it would be me saying goodbye. I would everywhere and no where. Free, completely and forever free.
Earth, Wind, Water, Fire. If you could be one which would it be? Why?
Earth, Wind, Water, Fire. If you could be one which would it be? Why?