My heart was made of ice and snow
Author - Oerath Windsoul
Written on - Friday 25th November 2011 (01:19pm)
Better this way, since I figured out how to write this one
'Behold, the frost of morning light. The herald of winter and darker nights.'
The sun doesn't want to be awake at the arrival of frost and ice
It wants to sleep, it wants to descend beyond the white sky
And as the frost claims all of the landscapes and forests as it's own
Snow is falling down from the sky.. And you know that it's the day of the first snow
Dance, my friends and bathe in the light of the winter sun
It radiates pure coldness, it wants to shine once more for the end of autumn
There's no more leaves to collect, the mother earth has given them all of her care and shelter
And so we sit down, and wait for the sun to descend, and so arrives the evening, so soothing, cold and red
And as the moon rises up to the sky, she gives me a sign
She wants me to dance and sing with her, now and forever
But I don't have that much time, this darkness is trying to take control of my mind
I don't want to get lost, I need a torch, I don't want to forget.. The first day of winter
But even if I'd get lost, and if I'd forget who I really am, I would still know
That my heart was made of ice and snow, of winter and it's storms
Even if I'd dream myself away, and leave this world behind
I would still remember, how to survive through the coldest of all nights
And without any kind of source of light, I'd still find my way
Even the birds are wise and they know, when it's time fly away
And here I will remain.. I still want to see the beginning of colder days..
Written by: Otto 'Oerath' Timonen
