She so peaceful, yet causes fear,
He so bright and full of cheer;
She rests the body, he rests the soul,
He so light, she black as coal.
She with her mole and tiny bright freckles,
He covers us with tiny tear speckles;
She hides us, he beams with pride,
He her husband, she his bride.
He in bright silk, she all in velvet,
A yin-yang marriage as they tell it;
Two lovers who meet but twice a day,
When he must go, she must stay.
Answers:
Night and Day
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