I saw the rain, the flakes and flames
and I made a wish they'd somehow thaw your face
froze and encased in a far off place
inside the empty heart of a wasted space

out in winter, life is cold and bitter now
and I can't retrace your aura through the glaze
I’ll get a taste of you one of these days
til I do, I'm the place where cold fire forms a blaze

fiery heat and a cold winded chill
vie to prevail, thus threaten to kill
a billowing fire burns deep in my heart
and casts out a haze to my brain from our days apart