Jan 2016
Fire has burned our skin
Snow has made our blood frozen
Some pain have to be felted
Some joy to be known..
if not
we would be the snow
who has never known
the warmth of fire
if not
we would be the fire
who has never felt
the chill of snow..
Snow has made our blood frozen
Some pain have to be felted
Some joy to be known..
if not
we would be the snow
who has never known
the warmth of fire
if not
we would be the fire
who has never felt
the chill of snow..
