My heart is a glacier, icy and cold,
transparent but also shielded to be behold.
While not wanting to sense a feeling,
it is always searching and unremittingly yealing.
Sometimes it wants to be left alone,
to deal with discomposure you have sown.
But then desolation and solitude appear
and I feel like hearing your whisper in my ear.
'You think you know everything about me?'
'No one really knows a person' I raise the plea.
'For there are secrets we all conceal,
deep down beneath the surface we hide it with zeal.'
But don't you know that you melted my ice?
You caused avalanches but it didn't suffice
You forced it to guarantee you boundless admission
and sneaked about without my permission.
It wasn't long before you found out,
some waters are too profound to nuzzle about.
And if you ignore the warnings and go down deep,
You will find yourself buried in the interminable steep.