Yin-Yang Poem by Baby KROFT

When the pit of night turns
into dew,
I look into the sky and think of you.
Though you know we hurt each other so,
I really think it's time to let go
of all the things we've said and done,
and look into the eyes of the blazing sun.

Through the tears, the laughter, and the pain,
I always knew we weren't the same.
And though the dog is barking loud -
I, hear nothing -
like a silent crowd.

When the pit of night turns
into dew,
I still look up and think of you.
And when everything has been said and done,
I know
that then
we will be
One.