I feel the rustle of the leaves
The moon shining on my skin
The silence save for breathing
The fear and rush within
I feel the softness of the wave
The water quenching sound
The sunlight reaching down to you
No one else around
I feel the warming of the flame
The hearth with fiery wood
The carpet covering our feet
The light doing you good
The jungle, water and the fire
Will I be your earth
The base your dreams can rest upon
What will be my worth