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