Snow Queen

"The Snow Queen tears in regretful warmth,

weeps as she melts,

for that she knows

she must free him for love. "

The Snow Queen belongs to her throne，

But thrones with no King.

The Snow Queen belongs to her realm,

But realms of no knights.

The Snow Queen is of no King, no Tiara,

for that her icy kisses of love,

are as fearful to men as glacier epoch.

So what,

That her wit is as clever as snowflakes,

Face as clean as ice?

So what,

That her fingers are as slender as icicles,

Eyes clearer than glacier?

she thought as she freezes back in ice cold form again...

The Snow Queen of one thousand years that she is.