In the Frozen Cave

A great diamond sits on a pedestal beside the grotto wall In its visage one can see reflection of one’s soul Maybe it’s a ship sailing oceanic abyss or beautiful tree growing tall Whatever magnificent image it is something to extol The fiery lava inferno will freeze As the volcano reaches the grotto’s cold breeze Like the abyss of imagination is this breeze But its depth is something that only the eye of the soul sees The mastery of unknown variables like an enchanting spring flower will blossom The center of that flower resembling rose, hyacinth or maybe lily it will look awesome It will lead you to hidden kingdom Where trans necrotic force changes planes of existence in divine quantum