a heart of ice, Where passion's flames do not suffice

                                                                                                                                 In the realm of frost, a heart of ice,

Where passion's flames do not suffice. A glacial core that will not thaw, Locked in cold's unyielding jaw.

Emotions frozen, love concealed, A frigid shield that won't be healed. Beneath the surface, secrets hide, In icy chambers, feelings bide.

Through winter's grip, this heart does beat, An arctic rhythm, slow and discreet. Yet in this chill, a tale untold, Of love and warmth, once uncontrolled.

Once, a fire blazed within, A fervent heat, a wild whirlwind. But hurt and pain cooled its glow, Transformed to ice, that wouldn't show.

A heart that once knew love's embrace, Now shields itself from that sweet grace. Afraid to thaw, to feel again, It guards against both joy and pain.