In the realm where elements collide,
A tale unfolds, of fire and ice beside.
Both fierce and untamed, they clash with might,
A battle eternal, in the darkest of night.
Fire, a dancing flame with fiery gaze,
Casting light and warmth in its fiery blaze.
Its spirit untamed, a force unchained, Igniting passion,
fervour, and desires unrestrained.
Ice, a tranquil force, cold and serene,
Reflecting silver light with an icy sheen.
Its touch, a frosty breath, a frozen embrace,
A chilling presence, freezing hearts in its chase.
In ancient times, they stood face to face,
Their worlds colliding, two forces interlace.
Flames roaring fiercely, devouring all they grasp,
While frost crystallizes, with a chilling grasp.
Fire dances passionately, consuming with delight,
Engulfing everything in its ravenous might.
But ice remains calm, its aura unyielding,
Forming a fortress, its will strong and shielding.
