There are two souls;
Wind and Fire
Wind is strong and carefree
Fire is warm and stubborn
When two souls meet,
Wind and Fire would start to fight
Wind doesn't know why Fire hate him
And he want to put an end to this
After battle, Wind was victorious
Fire just
with the evil look on her face
She was about to depart until Wind intervened
Wind asked Fire why they must fight upon encounter
She wants to fight back,
but her wounds didn't recover
She gives in and told her story
From her story,
the others wouldn't play with her
They would come by and tell how ugly, how bad
or even how ridiculous she looks
She become sour and become tough
Whenever the others would come again,
she would beat them up and call her names
Pity emerge from his heart
He mentioned that she wasn't that bad
She wanted to back off,
but the wounds wouldn't let her
He tells her that she's compassionate
She doesn't listen
He tells her that she can have a second chance
She doesn't listen
He gave her a hug
She didn't stir
Looking at him,
with a spark in her eye
Then he said warmly, "You don't have to be alone…"
She looked awkward as if she was blind
"Will you be my friend?"
All in her life,
she finally has someone
Alone;
Hatred;
Name Call;
The past is now forgotten
She returned the hug
Fire whispered a thank you to Wind…