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