It was the cold that brought them together
Not just a lack of warmth, it was also December
A lonely place, that world they lived in
Searching for something that they were not given
Kind by nature, calm in their moods
Quiet types, so misunderstood
No one could see how damaged they were
Unaware of what they had to endure
Removed from the one who actually cared
A stolen warmth was found when they paired
What once was a weak foundation
Turned into their salvation
Because he was protective, just like a father
And her love was unconditional, just like a mother
They had this understanding, like sister and brother
Is blood really thicker than water?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem