Queen of snow
It’s winter. Everything is cold and white.
The lakes are frozen, and so I am inside.
There’s no sound, no life, no love only loneliness
and me…
And I sit here, while the time is passing by,
And the snow begins to melt and so do I…
I feel the sun warming my frozen heart.
It feels like something is going to grow up,
But I don’t know, if this could grow in me,
`cause there is nothing inside but
a dessert of snow.
I sit here while my queen is passing by
And the snow is melting, and so am I
But the Queen of snow is only passing by,
And the ice begins to break and so do
I.
