Warmth and coldness
Warmth speaks like a voice that closes your eyes,
Coldness speaks like a door that never opens again.
One wants to touch gently,
The other turns the heart into ice at night.
Warmth brings heat into someone’s hands,
Coldness makes those same hands feel like stone.
They never make peace, they never stay together,
Because one makes you feel, the other makes you feel nothing.
And when warmth appears, the cold runs away,
Because a heart cannot live in two seasons forever. ???
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