What a Fine Frosty Night

What a fine frosty night! He dives himself and gets into his ice palace made of frozen memories. Alike an iceberg, people only can see the tiny peak, but from bottom to top the iceberg becomes a strong watchtower. Maybe there is plenty of icy dust yet to come, But it´s solemnly forbidden to anybody to get close and scrape the existing ice. Death is the master freezer, but this preacher´s text is just about the blackness of darkness And I don´t need a master´s lesson anymore. It´s too late to make any improvements. So far I prefer the solitude and the whiteness and lightness although it's colder So far. Good day! What a fine frosty day!