The Snow Queen Poem by Ima Ryma

I do live in a northern place.
In winter time does come the snow.
Zillions of tiny snow flakes lace,
Led by the Snow Queen who does know
She only rules for a brief fling.
And then her snow will melt away
With the always coming next Spring.
So the Snow Queen does like to play.
Sometimes she's in mood to play nice,
To let the life forms enjoy her.
Sometimes her mood does turn to ice.,
Leaving life forms with woe for sure.

When I encounter the Snow Queen,
Sometimes she's kind, sometimes she's mean.