Monday, 25 September 2017

Ice & Fire

All this while I had love 
The kind of love
That if my heart was ice, 
It would melt
If my heart was water, 
Would turn to mist 
And reach the skies 
Then pour down like rain drops
But his love is not so subtle
It is such.. that
My cold heart was thrown in fire  
The flames reached the skies 
The clouds were ashes
And even if the Milkyway 
had to burn and fall, 
The flames would not be extinguished
That's the love that burns in my heart,
Runs through my veins
It is fire in ice.

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