Yang is white the sun and
light.
Yin is black the moon and
night.
He is yang and she is yin.
No matter why just two of
them.
Black is here because of
white.
It is dark to light and
day to night.
White is here because of
black.
And both are balanced back
to back.
For every good their is
one bad.
One joyful tear one tear
so sad.
For every wrong there is a
right.
So as they spin they love
and fight.
At every end there is
beginning.
Some are not and some are
singing.
Next to silence their is sound.
In harmony a balance their
is found.
Their is to close and way
to far apart
In both one piece of the
other's heart.
For every low their comes
a high.
And Yin and Yang .. they
are the why.
David D Jerald
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