I envy the wind
that whispers in your ear,
that calls in the winter;
freezing your fingers.
The one that moves in your hair,
that parts your lips,
that freezes your very bones,
I envy the wind.
I envy the rain
that falls on your face,
that wets your eyelashes;
dampens your skin.
The one that touches your tongue,
soaks your shirt;
drips on your back...
I envy the rain.
I envy the sun
that lights up your summer,
that warms your body;
that keeps on to your warmth.
It makes your day hard,
it gives you warmth,
it makes you sweat...
I envy the sun.
I envy the sun...
I envy the wind...
I envy the rain...
I envy the sun...