Locks Poem by Alexander Foald

Have you ever been here before?
Such a quiet place in unknown land
Somewhere over the mist you’ve through
Where I put my wings down and fall

Have you ever heard it before?
Like a sound of thousand thunder
The sky is torn apart in one sequence
And the snowman whistles all the cold

Have you ever seen it before?
What a beauty she’s having there!
In anonymous dark of hell underground
Such a lovely queen ever exists there!

Have you ever thought about it before?
That kind of deceitful thinking of a man
Is what people always trying to seek
One of the greatest things ever made

These clouds are always been around us
Never get enough of it, never get out of it
I can see you in front of the door of a house
Waiting to be welcomed with relief and glasses