My winter child
As he closes his eyes
Of night he sleeps within the tides

My winter child
His pale lips like icy waves
My warm songs he saves

My winter child
A wounded angel he's been
Believing he has committed sin

My winter child
Icy silver the color of his eyes
Pleading the wish to die

My winter child
His tears turn from crystal clear to crimson red

(TO BE CONTINUED)