One soul, so young but still so old
She fought against the ruthless cold
It tore down her walls of defence
Left her craving for revenge
Death had its grip around her fate
Her revenge wouldn’t come soon, but late
It was past along from generation to generation
No one ever asked for an explanation
They knew what was expected
And it was truly respected
Until the chosen one finally came
And showed them things wasn’t the same
The cold which once destroyed lives
Had changed to a form every one finds
It never has to be covered
Love was what they discovered