Unspoken Differences
Unspoken Differences
From the calls of the misty wind,
Arises a great cleaving bond.
The sun rises at east yet dawn at west,
How can a pair be separated from the rest.
A beauty and a brawn; a smile and a frown,
In strange ways a perfect pair is born.
Life is strange in its own ways,
Because, even if they are opposites
Without one, the other is gone.