Under the sun they stand apart. Oceans in distance but 
united at heart. Eternally yearning to fulfill their 
desire. To join their hands, both Ice and Fire.

But years, decades and centuries go by. Ice melts and 
Fire's evanescent. They close their eyes and wait as they 
cry. To be reunited under the crescent.

Under the moon, together they lie. Inches away, united as 
they die. Ice of the moon and Fire of the sun embrace and 
fly together as one.

Far from over is this tale of devotion. For as they kiss, 
the stronger they grow. From death comes the life of an 
immortal emotion. Love, the river with an eternal flow.

Under the stars, hand in hand they sit. Fire and Ice, a 
paradoxal fit. Staring in awe at the celestial skies. Never

again will they say their good-byes.