The One I Seek

The one I seek is lost,
He hides his heart from glee.
The winter covers him in frost,
Why must he hide from me.

Now the darkness grows near,
Not much time to spare.
For without his happy cheer,
My soul shall not bare.

But what is this I sense,
I see your face so cold and white.
Before my eyes you are to tense,
So let me hold you tight.

It is you who from above,
Let shine upon me your love.