Since the dawn of timeBefore poets learned to rhymeThey have remained together yet apartFighting for supremacy in every being’s heart.One is dark like the night,Whose first instinct is to fightThe other is bright like the starsWhose light shines from afar.The yin and yang, the moon and sunCountless stories of them have been told and doneA set of opposites, of dark and light twinsThe obvious question is: Who will win?One b...
