Wishing well to those i knew before

[O.P.A.L]

Well beyond the veil of ice,
A flame melts the dice.

Trying luck and testing fate,
We all see that spark, that love, to create.

And no matter what we do with time.
Its always the heard, that unfound crime.

What you missed,
whatever you seem to list.

It will always escape,
Melted away by numerical fate,
Cold and hardened by ice's sheer slate.

Written be the truth of the all,
Melted finely, with the fires thaw.

To love the flaw of your mind is the beauty of life