A/N: Don't know what this is really, it just came to me and it is Sunday, so happy Timeless day Clockblockers.
Spoilers: none whatsoever.
Disclaimer: We all exist in nature, the rights to Timeless do too, and I own neither nature nor those rights.
She was what kept him grounded, tethered him to the EARTH
Like the WIND she had blown into his life, shaking things up
Her FIRE had ignited a long-lost passion, with its soul consuming flames
But like WATER she kept slipping through his fingers
...
She had shone a LIGHT into the shadowy corners of his life
Chased the DARKNESS away
The QUIET desperation dissipated whenever she spoke
And the SOUND of laughter once again filled his world
...
She was what DREAMS were made of
But still existed in REALITY
...
She was a force of NATURE
A concoction of ELEMENTS
She couldn't be IMPRISONED or TAMED
And why would he want to?
When her WILD heart had set them both FREE.
A/N: Not really a poet, so what did you think? It was a bit cheesy and too generic right?