Cair Paravel Poem by Aden Zincke

Winter spins her icy web
And summer soon we will forget
Ice and snow have always fell
In the land Cair ParaveI
The Ice Queen rules with hate and fear
And holds all evil dear
And many of our souls we sell
In the land Cair Paravel
Azlan left, now back to defeat her
With Edmund, Lucy, Susan and Peter
Bringing with them warmth and love
But not without the price of blood
And Santa Claus rings his bell
Here in Cair Paravel
A deadly battle soon ensues
And neither side knows if they'll loose