My Ice Prince

It's cold.
I can feel the cool breeze blowing in the deserted streets.its sound is familiar
It's a hint,
or an alarm that tells me his presence is close
He is getting closer and closer and with his every single step the leaves of the trees shake and dance through the wind of his freezing breath.
The lonly street is being covered by the ice,the fragile, delicate ice just like a mirror bewitching the eyes of every living creature.
I am satring at the magical color racing on the surface of the ice carpet, it seems like a thousand fireworks are exploding inside it and now....
I see him
with his white-silver hair, his snow colored face and his sharp enchanting eyes
I am as stiff as those ice covered trees. I feel no more like a human. I am now a part of that ice carpet, it feels like I will be a part of his steps forever
Now the only thing I feel is a song from beyond the earth, it isn't like it's a voice from this world, but something from the far far away poles.... the icelands....
the impire of his majesty....
THE ICE PRINCE

well.... It was my instant feeling after listening to the new album of my fav singer