Queen of Winter fairies

Open your eyes, my darling,

And guide me in my path

Through the misty, dark road;

Spread your green windows,

Fill my soul of light and life,

I miss listening to the sound of

My own heart pounding,

Ramming against my chest,

Fighting to break free from

The chains it was locked in.

Come, my darling,

Though they say

Your heart is cold as Winter,

A spear of frigid, cold ice,

Come, my darling,

For I see the warmth in you,

Even if

That’s my jacket around your shoulders,

Protecting you

From the freezing wind blowing.

Look, at me, my darling,

As you never looked before,

See in my eyes that reflection that is you,

And though you may be the Queen of Winter fairies,

I was once Winter itself.