Thursday, January 16, 2020

The Seasons

We're the clash of Autumn and Spring... Summer and winter.

We are at odds, we're in the centre.
We are compatible in a majestic way,
We are a fit... So they say

You are water and I am the earth,
You are death and I am rebirth.
You are underground and I am on it,
You are hell and I simply want it.
Heaven is cold without your fire,
You are the muse of whom I inspire.
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