Two Poles Apart

You are my only story I wanna share

Whoever knows us, sees us together

It's easy to understand why we should be,

I can be our anchor

While you can be our flight

We fit perfectly in weird way.

You are the Atlantic to my Pacific.

We strike different melodies

But the vibrations sync.

You can be the calm to my cool

I believe in our fairy tale

Even if it strays in places

Shall I place trust in the providence

Or should we just make our own destiny.

I am content holding your hand

Dreaming under a starry night

A future that's forlorn

Meandering on a beachside

Craving our desires to converge

The opposites may attract

But maybe you really can't see two ends of a coin on the trot.