Love permeates the deepest frost,
Swollen and restless it rises,
Capturing those shallow spots that offer,
Little resistence to its gentle touch.
There is but one victor,
One winner of this noble dual,
That is played out by the powers,
As nature takes its course.
Reclaiming that which was lost,
Now once again is found,
Surrounded and outnumbered,
The final few find higher ground.
But they can not fight their destiny,
What is written will come to pass,
The flood will rise and fill their world,
And their souls begin to dance.
As the struggle on in vain,
They will see the futilty of their plight,
Love will overwhelm them,
Turn their darkness into light!