Ice is like a man’s ego, fun and easy to crush,
now don’t feel bad baby, you are not going to get your lunch.
Your heart is frozen just like ice, so don’t tell me to be nice.
For I am not your Peggy Sue, doing whatever you tell me to do.
No, I’m your “Christina Sunrise”, whose your precious “star prize”.
You have to win me over and make me realize.
that your worth your weight in gold, I just wanted you to know.
Winning my heart is a matter of time,
better get to know me so I can shine like your Christina Sunrise.
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winning heart is a matter of time, good one, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.