Frozen QueenA Poem by Richie AxelssonThe Frozen Queen gives us winter. The frozen Queen gives us cold. The frozen Queen gives us shelter when the summer leaves growes old.It's getting cold, and I'm frezzing In the land of blizzard rain I hear the wolves on the hills And I hear them howl my name The trees of the forest Are covered in mighty snow These white shiny crystals I love this place, I'll never go The wind takes my hair I'm dancing on the frozen lake I'm dancing with the spirits And the ground starting to shake And there she comes the the frozen lady the queen of the land The ruler of the kingdom And she gives me her hand She's dancing to the music of thousands of strings She heals my troubled mind Can you hear how she sings A voice of an angel And eyes blue as the sky This is a magic moment The spirits starts to cry A storm lifts me up give me wings, so I can fly I can see her whole kingdom These lands will never dry © 2016 Richie AxelssonAuthor's Note
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