moonfire

Ice from the Poles

Uncanny I know, You and me
To you.. possibility, to me- incomprehensible.
Still, we exist.
At times, with an \"and\" in between,
Other times, not even named in one string.
Poles apart, you and me
Yet we see the same flower on a tree!
You love rain, to me, it\'s vain
Both unable to understand the other\'s pain

Bizarrely alike, does it feel nice?
Did you know both the poles have ice!