Fire and Ice
Ice too cold
Fire too bold
Yet both kill
Against your will.
If fire and ice had a race
Definitely got to maintain space
For either of them dread the other
Like flowers don't bloom in gloomy weather.
In a race if both ran
Both would vanish in a span
Both give life and kill too
Necessity of both humans woo.
Too much of anything isn't good at all
Listen to your heart's silent call
Hold self steadily upright
And diligently face life's fire and ice.