Within this tender blanket,
A crispness that touches all senses,
It is time my dear.
A time to dream,
For the magical hues hold their colours well,
What shall you dream? my dear,
As I hold the presence in my grasp.
Hasten my dear,
For the daylight will surely awaken,
And the paths will be laid in waiting,
For the dream to begin to breathe.
Original poem by
Ice Queen Light ~ Creator: ZynDyrr
CHIC upper dress ~ Creator: Adabetha Nayl
Queen of Ice Costume ~ Creator: Gladys Ruby
Coral Mesh Dress ~ Creator: Ally Oompa
Ice Queen Eyeshadow ~ Creator: Liza Chiantelle