Once upon an everlasting snow,
I gaze out from a tower of cold.
Warm on the outside my heart remains frozen,
Hearts line up from the dozen.
Her smile I cannot bear
because I must tear
the tower of cold.
I love her I do,
but my ambitions remain true
to the prospects I must obtain
the Kingdom of Frost I must regain
from the "monster" of Southern Isles
in denial, far in miles.
The complexitiy of her ambidexerity,
to call upon ice and snow.
My once warm body
now chivers for the love of snow.
I can never melt your frozen heart.
The tears I shed will only crack
the heart you froze on that cold railroadtrack.