Air

Air flows with such grace
Without leaving a single trace

Faster than all that's bright
I reach out to touch what's right

Whispering thoughts in my mind
From what I had left behind

I will forget the horrid past
To keep what I want to last

Even at this early stage
The air will tame the wild rage

The world has gone to waste
Because of the fire's haste

From my deepest desire
I will blow out the fire

Watching the fiery dying embers
I'll have something to remember

The silent breeze through my hand
Males me comprehend as I continue to stand

It's colorless, powerful substance
Helps me keep the rest of the world in balance

x-x-x

Aang