You And Me Are Like

One soul in two frames,

With different names,

But folks call us out in one, puff.

We differ in taste,

He loves to delay grinding.

I am always stitching on time.

We hate each other in some way,

He is the sun, and

 I am the moon of night.

But alas we at night, sleep tight. 

Holding each other's hand,

We take the next step of life.