Ice Queen
Blue.
Pale.
Alone.
She sits in her ice castle,
creating the crystals,
that imprison her soul.
Some may call her mean,
but it's children who fear her.
Her heart has a ice plastered boundary.
She will lose control.
She will scream in the night.
Foul little warnings,
making people run afraid.
She was one of them once.
Her soul will decay,
her mind will wander,
if she is not set free.
From a true loved rescuer,
she will wait for the eternity.
Her voice will soon falter,
her body grow limp,
even though she's used to the cold.
Before she was caught,
with another lover,
She could think and laugh and hold.
Her punishment for being untrue,
making the crystals,
that all mortals knew.
Trapped to live her immortal life,
sentenced to be,
a cruel mans wife.
She once lived in a valley,
surrounded by loved ones,
who all cared and enjoyed living life.
Just the thought of her family,
made her weep.
From then and forever,
she stopped making crystals,
determined to find a way out.
Pale.
Blue.
Determined.
