~ If You're fire, I'll be Ice ~

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She was engrossed in her phone, 

replying the important mails.

In a corner of the room,

He was lost in the rustle of pages,

reading the folktales.


A fire in her eyes, she faced each fight alone

Her gaze held cold, a world unknown. 

His gentle smile, a warmth unseen, 

His hidden depths, a whispered dream.


She's a flame with heart of stone.

Her wishes held an icy tone.

He's a glacier, with high waves

but still as calm as mountains


In love's embrace, a truth untold, 

With trust and secrets, new and old. 

For fire's passion, wild and bold, 

Needs ice's peace to make it whole

~ Lycka❤️

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