Fountainhead

I have a friend
Who was on your end
He spoke words of gold
To make sense of the world

The yin and the yang
Are pulled to the flame
The nature's game
To complete a full frame

A power so strong
Forgets and destroys
A force so true
Forgives and renews

To admit the need
To open the seed
To admit one's fault
And a wanting to hold

To become the one
To walk without harm
To see ahead
To live as a fountainhead