To feel the chill of nothingness again
  as aching cold of callous winter days
    and be alone without your tender touch
        or live again without your fire’s blaze

I’d rather die behind a frozen wall
   of crystal river rising toward the sky
      a fall of hopes and dreams in solid state
         a waterfall of ice before my eyes

Than live another day without you near
   confined by winter's grip of idle wait
     or spring to blossom where the dying sleep
         in petrified attachment to their fate

Our spring has sprung the time to melt is now
  if only ‘cause  we choose to face our fears
    the icy walls that numb the days that were

      ….let’s take this chance to fight those frozen years