21 August 2012
Her breathe it freezes as it blows Across the icy wastes Her dress composed of shards Of tinkling frozen glass
Her face is terrifying to behold So cold and unforgiving Eyes that gleam with inner light But freeze your very soul
And yet what do I notice As I stare in fascination Little smile creasing up the corners of her mouth
Her eyes become much warmer And melt before my eyes As I smile and realise That like me she has a heart
I can see its shining light so clearly Beaming out at me And although she is the Ice Queen great friends we'll always be
Ice Queen • Opuss № I