Waves of desire
Sometimes frozen sometimes free
Inaccessible a heart can be
Locked in shackles
Bound in ripples
In drifts of passion
For what cannot be
To the core
Evermore
Through the pains
Blurring rains
From dusty clouds
Ages old
Heirs of ancient cold
My love reborn
In delivery of sting
Will prevail
The ice will melt
The coldness smelt
The waves be free
The price be paid
Hearts in melting
Preparing
For a climax synthesis
A new creation
Looming from the dark
Hope is there
Triumph waiting
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