My Nature
I am not alive
But, I sustain life
I move
But, not with legs
Across fields
And up mountains
I speak
But, not like beings
I move things
But, not with hands
When hot I rise
And downwards I cool
I am not alive
But, I sustain life
I move
But, not with legs
Across fields
And up mountains
I speak
But, not like beings
I move things
But, not with hands
When hot I rise
And downwards I cool