I am a childe of ice and frost,
Come summertime my life is lost.
I appear in only in shattered glass,
When it appears life is gone at last.
I wield wand and sword as well as my Queen,
I know secrets that should never have been seen.
I am evil, hear my voice in the breeze,
Call to me and feel Winter's freeze.
Jadis is flawed in that Narnia is not her own,
She is flawed in that she stands alone.
Aslan is flawed in that he needs friends,
He is flawed, for they will fail in the end.
I am perfect for I do not exist,
My life is only the snow's frozen kiss.
The lion returns and I melt away,
Far into the land until Winter I stay.
The White Queen gave me darkness and power,
She brought me to her ice-made tower.
The Golden King returned with my doom,
Condemning me to lay Her icy tomb.
I miss Her like the snow's biting caress,
I miss Her for He loves me less.
She was my companion in ice and frost,
But I am alone again, for she is lost.
For one hundred years Her reign was true,
Such beauty could not last, I knew.
There came a time when she lost her way,
The Lion himself led Her astray.
I could not save Her frozen beauty,
Though I felt it was my duty.
For His land He came to retrieve,
And of Her power she was relieved.
I knew it, for I felt Her go,
And with Her, Her rule of ice and snow.
I felt myself die by her side,
And knew no more until Winter's high tide.