Winter Woman
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Sub-zero temperatures,
She tries to keep warm,
An absence of love,
Has created this storm.
She has a thin icy sheild,
And hides through the pain,
She puts up a cover,
albeit -- in vain.
The cold wind whips,
Creating cracks,
Splintering her armor,
She refuses to look back.
A shattered soul,
She still remains,
Frozen in ice,
Encased in pain.
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