I hear an enchanting tune;
With lyrics that spell your name
Reminds of when you smiled to the sky;
And how it put the sun to shame
It's words name your stride;
Of how much power and confidence it drips
And of course, your striking eyes;
Like frozen winds crashing onto mountain tips
The tune that once hummed;
Like a faint whisper against my nape
Now grew into a whirling wind;
Whose biting trance I cannot escape.
