Still they travel on cold and tired but as one
Little Mae and Polar Bear together battle on
The wind and storm assail them yet together
Travelling as one , strengthening each other for ever.
Little Mae your cloak is old and torn , how long have you been travelling?
Since the beginning of my memories Bear and I have been time unraveling.
Bear has always been with me caring, loving and protecting me.
Tired as we are still no end to our journey do I see.
Bear lays down in the snow Little Mae joins him, across his fur her golden tresses flow.
As she sleeps, cold in raggy clothes Bears tells us she was once a Princess not always so.
Bear was once her handsome body guard and happy in a fine home they did abide.
A spiteful witch took Maes memory and turned the young man into a Polar bear, forever to walk at her side.