She Tells Me

When my feet dig into the rich soil

and a breeze gentle ruffles the leaves

She tells me that she is always here

and I am safe

When my feet sink into the soft sand

and the waves crash along the shoreline

She tells me her worldly secrets

and I am mischevious

When my feet teeter on the edge of a moutain

and a pebble echos loudly on his fall as clouds gather

She tells me that she is a mirror

and I am vast

When my feet burn on hot coals

and the fire wood crackles beside me

She tells me that she is power

and, together, we can set the world ablaze