In shadows deep, where icy winds blow,
There lies a tale of a woman, cold as snow.
Her heart, encased in frost, a chilling sight,
She navigates the world with a heart so tight.

In love's domain, where warmth should always dwell,
A woman weaves her tale, a frozen spell.
Her smile is like shards of ice, so sharp and cold,
A glacial beauty, stories oft untold.

With gaze of steel, she pierces through tender souls,
Leaving shards of doubt where love once strolled.
Emotions frozen, locked away with might,
She shields...