Sun And Moon
He was fire,
She was ice.
They thought they were alone,
Surviving their worst.
They burnt each other with pride and desire,
to be reduced to ashes.
They stayed closer,
Drawn together endlessly.
They chose each other regardless the pain,
In a hundred lifetime and over again.
They were meant to love,
And never part.
They had a whole different story,
Not a choice; a necessity.
Together they consumed each other,
With passion, hunger and danger.
Unaware of stardust aura,
Flowing around them.
They see each other,
They love each other,
Even when they do not want to,
Always have, and always will.
Cause he is sun,
And she is moon.
