By Sacrid Hall
What are we, we are symbols of each other,
Together we can be as loud as a gong,
Or as sharp as cheddar,
We can be different,
Like stripes on a zebra,
And yet similar as a coin,
Yet we will always have love for each other,
We need each other likes guitar needs it’s string,
I need her like a butterfly without wings,
Without her it would be like a flower missing it’s petals,
With out her it would be like a seedless strawberry,