I think you and I are as different
As a warm cookie and a cool glass of milk.
There is nothing similar about either of us,
We come from different ends of the kitchen.
You rest in the pantry and I chill in the fridge,
You are a solid and I am a liquid,
You crumble and I spoil.
We couldn’t survive together.
But above all of our differences,
And despite our ability to coexist,
We are an exceptional duo.
And one hell of a midnight snack.