I am Fire
you are Ice
I am mean
you are nice
I waste my life
and you cherish it
every last little bit
I like death
the cold
the dark
you like long walks
through the park
were both so different
but somehow the same
my life's begun to change
ever sense you came
I am Fire
you are Ice
I am a cat
playing with mice
I am the moon
and
you are the sun
we can't live
without either one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed great poem, nice rhymes tho I loved the way you described that situation Rated 10/10 Keep up the good work! If you don't mind pass through my page and read some of my new poems, thanks. Best regards, Daniel Martins.