Ivory Tower

Look, the frost rises from the foot of the tower... White snowflakes dancing in the ballroom, where I danced with you in my dreams... Look, the trees around are white and silent, so do I. What I can see from the window of my Ivory tower? Endless sky, covered with milky clouds.. Tops of the mountains, which looks like if they were made from sparkly sugar.. The frozen sea of waving trees. It means all world for me. But is it the whole world?..
The embroidery lays white in my hands. What can I depict in it?.. What did I see? What did I feel? I don't remember. For thousand years I'm waiting here. I'm watching the road, I'm singing my song.. Sometimes, when the moon is full, covering the sky with ghostly light, I see a wonderful town on the other side of it.. But I never tried to follow this moon path. I'm waiting for you.
The frost goes higher. I hear the smell of the winter, it goes from door. I don't remember who enchanted me. But I know that you will save me. Your armor is white, covered with pearls and diamonds, snow like cloak trembling behind your back.. Your horse is fast as cold wind - my only companion to speak. Cold wind, who pulls me by the sleeve, calls me to fly with him.. But I can't. I'm waiting for you.
What can I tell you? I know only one song. I know only this sky, only this wind and the moon. "There's nothing that I can do - so I'll bury my love for you ". I don't dare to say to you just a word. You are alive. Look at me. I'm frozen in my Ivory tower, frozen in my never ending story.The frost reaches the top of the tower. I'm trembling in grief. I must speak.. I must do something to save my heart for you, I promised it for you. To save from the frost.. But my tears falling down, they stole all words. If I start to feel something - dyslexic covers me like snow-slip. I'm watching my hands turns into ice. Sun goes through them.. So silently beautiful and perfectly cold. I keep crying. Can't stop. My tears fall frozen on the marble.
What I can see from my Ivory tower? More than one can imagine. But the world is still far. And you.. With last effort I'm turning my head to watch falling sun. With last sunstroke I will disappear. Just will turn into a ice statue near the window. Here it is.. So unbelievable, marvelous, last..

..and I see a blink of the last sunstroke on your snow white shield

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