Hush, Baby.
Alas the Snow Queen has come.
Bringing with her,
her majestic white cloak.
With an elegant sprinkle,
she dusts the sleeping mortals with pure innocence,
Washing away and covering everything once tainted.
Hush, my dear.
Tuck yourself tightly under the safe covers.
The frost shall bite you no more,
for I am by your side.
Sleep, my dear.
Sleep a deep sleep,
and you shall wake up to find the
Warm Spring smiling at you again.
This, my dear child,
is the life of a fish.
Sleep tight under the golden leaves,
Deep below the thick layer of ice.
The Winter Queen can touch you no more,
As you are safe,
Under the winter sea,
Accompanied by all.
