If someone came close enough to the sun
without feeling the warmth and heat
Someone that wouldn´t fear and away run
Embracing that warmth and not retreat
If that someone could bring some cold ice
with and without letting them slowly melt
Someone that would happily pay the price
and would also feel the same pain that I felt
If this someone once can paint
using ice and paint again
This someone can probably write
using ice despite the suns bright light
And if this someone can carve out your name
bearing the heat and holding an ice cold pen
this person would feel more than the same
deep undeniable love that I felt back then