30 May 2012

I am the icy Snow Queen, Bewitching in my looks, And all my kingdom knows- That I'm the kingdom's crux.

Demanding every stare, I'm a woman to admire, And should I be upset at all, I've a never-ending pyre.

My hair is deeply, raven dark, My eyes a crystal blue, My lips a bloody, ruby red, Softness seen by few.

I rule with iron fisted grip, Seduce men to fight for me, I have the aid of endless youth, To play husband next to me.

I court the snow and icy frost, It's all the warmth I need, My people know to follow all- The laws I have decreed.

Yet, softly, aside in a whisper: There's a void inside my heart, I feel a certain loneliness, From being set apart.

Inside my glassy castle, Even guards avoid my gaze, And after centuries of this, I wish for different days.

HeatherAnneThe Snow Queen. • Opuss № I