External to Internal

To live, is like the rain A moment comes, it drops Nobody knows where it'll fall Nobody knows for how long will it last Anger, like fire Depends on its bearer, Whether you use it, Or you wait till it burns you down Kindness, like a river It's forever fresh, Forever sweet, Forever flowing Jealousy, a relative of hate Is like a storm, It falls upon the one who's nourishing it Be open, be lovely, bear sympathy Love, the recipe to live Resides within us, Not tangible, yet is felt in ways beyond A light, that simple shines