I can see right through you.
You may seem passive, but your energy is massive.
You may seem calm, but inside of you is raging a storm.
You may seem cold, but clutch a tempest untold.
You may seem weak, but your strength is at peak.
I can see you burning on the inside.

You were pure fire and I was ice.
I could feel how you made me melt slowly.
As the cold was gone, warmth lingered —
Until the heat began to burn me.
What’s left were the ashes —
Until I rose like a Phoenix from these.
This is how I was reborn.