Ice is spreading through my veins,
Slowly incasing me in a frozen world,
Icicle’s glimmer in the distant suns light,
The snow is a white as the ash that it covers,
A frozen beautiful world filled with mysteries,
A lake sits frozen on a plain, acting as a mirror,
Frost flies through the air as if it is alive,
The world that we once know is gone,
Replaced by a frozen kingdom,
White is the only color,
Yet beautiful it is, reflecting the rainbows spectrum,
If it is truly the end of our lifetime let us die,
And leave this frozen world as our time is up,
Leave this mystical world of unknown things,
Giants of ice lie on the frozen ground,
Waiting for the sun to rise,
The sun rises and the beauty of the frozen kingdom is melted away,
Into the rivers and streams the water goes,
We’ll waited for night when the frozen land is made again.