He looks outside his frost covered window
Looking for a sign of sun.
She looks from her heat covered terrace
Searching for a hint of cold.
They stare out from heat and cold
Searching for they're place of gold,
Where they can be themselves
In the perfect place
Instead of longing for cold and sun.
From far away they both long,
Two souls,
Searching as one.
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