Sunset over ice-covered water
naked winter trees reflecting themselves in ice
wonderingly warmed by the setting sun
the light enhances the contrasts of white and black
and I'm sitting alone observing while thinking of you
I phantasize [fantasize??] me you to my side
together we become a warm unity of life which exists us over the cold air
floating we hurry home to tender touches
we are more beautiful than the wintersun-dance
it is quietly retiring
leaving the ice-desert to the night
not even an ice-age could cool my dreams of you