Cold permeates every part of my skin
Impossible to get heat or light
From external sources that have long since burned out

One ember buried deep inside
Might be enough to spark a flame anew
Should sufficient inspiration strike

The cold continues to pour over me
Even a single wall away heat resides
Will a portal allow my entry

Light and cold, darkness and heat
I prefer flames against darkness, heat against cold
A balance of spirit and harmony, fulfilled