I am the myriad threads of emotion and being. On some days, I am the gentle caress of a cool morning’s mist, enveloping the world in a tender embrace, infusing every leaf and petal with the energy of love. Yet, on others, I transform into a tempestuous rainstorm, my tears cascading down in torrents, flooding the earth with the intensity of my presence.

There are moments when I am the sudden flash of lightning, a brilliant streak across the sky, electrified and pulsating with a devotion so profound it leaves me trembling. And then, I become the roar of thunder, a sound so powerful it resonates with the passionate fury of a thousand drums.

At times, I am the whispering wind, a gentle zephyr that dances through the trees, moving with love and purpose, shaping the world in subtle yet profound ways. But beware, for I can also be the ruthless tornado, spiraling out of control, a force of nature that leaves destruction in its wake.

On certain days, I am the blazing sun, a celestial beacon whose warmth nurtures life, coaxing growth from the barren soil. Yet, in the same breath, I can scorch the land with a gaze too intense, burning all that dares to meet my eye.

Through all these forms, I remain the eternal Light—a constant in the flux of life, a beacon in the darkness. Every day, I am here, an embodiment of love—unyielding, unwavering, and ever-present.

© Beatriz Esmer