A Pair Of Points

For every action, there's reaction. If you sow corn, you reap corn. In pairs lives the world, As good, bad, hot or cold. If every one is good And no one is bad, How to judge a good Between every one good? If every one is man And there is no woman How a progeny be seen In the men's world clean? If every day remains hot And the cold remains not How the heat be blown out With the cold that exist not? If the world is full of hate, And the love goes abate How bad can be its fate With all eyes ever on hate? In pairs, all things coexist. Behold, this is the gist Of the Holy orders, just One should know at least.