He was electric, vibrant,
always painting his dreams on the clouds,
then tearing them down with the rain.
She was centered, living in the core of the ground,
Keeping the whole world together,
Staring up at the sky wishing she could fly up some day.
They were always looking for each other,
attracted like magnets, bound to collide,
The whole world expectantly waiting for their powerful collision.
When he finally touched her, he sent electric currents through her body
illuminating her, digging deep down to her soul.
And she, pacified the storm raging inside him,
finally allowing him to touch the ground.