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In his veins, a river of ice flows free,
A frozen tide that ebbs and flows with glee.
His heart, a furnace of warmth, a flame that glows,
A fire that burns bright, as his spirit grows.
The ice in his veins, a shield of strength he bears,
A fortress of frost, that guards his heart with care.
A warmth that melts the ice, and brings new light.
His love, a flame that burns, a beacon in the night,
A shining star, that guides him through life's plight.
With every beat, his heart sends out a glow,
A warmth that spreads, and makes his spirit grow.

Comments (1)
Wow Great Poem! love it. So well written