Two words

Two words met each other.

One of them was dressed in black.

Another word was dressed in white.

The white word was such a tender word

that it looked like a morning flying cloud.

And the word in black invited the white word

to live together.

“It may be such a beautiful poem

thanks to black and white colors near each other.”

The black word said.

The white word went away quietly

without any answer to the offer.

Because the white words are the words of the sky.

And the black words are the words of the earth.