Quaternary

Quaternary

My heart is made of water

Warm like summer

It boils and it brews

And it cools in October

 

My body is made of earth

That dies in the fall

It changes and it fades

Until there’s nothing left at all

 

My soul is made of fire

That burns in the winter

It’s gentle and bright

Like a warm loving sister

 

My mind is made of air

That dances in the spring

It helps and it hurts

With the ideas that it brings

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