We are fire
We are ice
The flames climb higher
But stil won't suffice
The air grows colder
Freezing the flame
We grow bolder
We are not tame
Slowly our bodies melt
Our ashes fuse
When nothing is felt
There's nothing to lose
The fire and ice
Clash with steamy passion
We never thought twice
Of dying in the fashion
We are fire
We are ice
We are immortal
We cannot die-
We will not die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem