A song of Fire and Ice
I run to the high mountains
I pour my heart out to the skies
I sing of the summer song
While the sky above dance in the
yellow light.
The cool breeze fools the sun above
Takes a run, wins the mighty fight.
Your light then comes to me with
warmth,
A view my heart wants.
Love to me is the song you write.
The tricks you play with the endless
sky
And with the icy wind you find a
disguise.
You burn me like sun that burns
up
In the blue abyss.
With the ink of my emotions
You write a song of Fire and Ice.
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