Outside of dreams a face I have not seen
It shines like the moon from which it was born
With white hair like snow and blue eyes that sheen
Between head and heart I am always torn
His hands are like ice yet his heart is fire
Of love I have never been more afraid
A passion for life he does inspire
Though all of his charms are just a charade
He's called Prince of Winter for a reason
Who ever thought love could be so unfair
He'll leave you at the change of the season
For him to speak of love is very rare
You will not ever be happy Jack Frost
You're doomed to walk the Earth forever lost
