Ice queen

As a child, I was struck by the fairy tale about the Snow Queen, which I first heard when parents put me on the record player, apparently, is why me and come this way.

Tirelessly traveling the year,
Above the Queen of the Snows no control.
It will be forever young,
And the appearance of a mysterious beautiful.
At the head of the diamond vault crown,
Glitter hoarfrost her eyelashes,
Beley snow oval of her face.
And look in the mirror sequins silver.
dime Smaylz