flowing ice

I could walk... Your mountains... For miles
 And see your eyes... Landscape ice
 Your northern lights... Staying frozen
 Wind, the river melts and frozen there underneath the ice so that... The fish can swim
 And in a great flurry
 And I realized I need nothing else
 Nights are white, and grey and silver
 Nights of black and frosty blue...
 Never thought I'd find
 A home in this igloo
 Sugar, cupcakes, no drift your icing is defined i could eat you anytime
 And in a great flurry and I realize I need nothing else
 Just close your eyes