The Other Half of Me

THE OTHER HALF OF ME Nature is a wonder to behold Like a grasp of a raw gold Not even its existence can get old With attributes of warm, hot and cold Its voice whispers; these are halves of me Warm! I'm a mixture preferably, a relieved pain More of what can't be captured in one picture Holding the balance is my only gain cold and hot are halves of me I'm always angry of misbehavior, immorality and lies I'm a friend of binary Come close to get hurt or be wise Pain and temper are part of me Call me a perfect gentleman Maybe the dense gentleman! Easily taken advantage of because of my nature Most bodies hate to be me but loves my nomenclature This is the most vulnerable half of me Each half of me can be fair, good and bad Depending on your encounter If you've had all and still see me beautifully bald Then, you are the other half of me...