Music

This one is not mine, my sister wrote it for me for my birthday several years ago...

Crystals form in an icy band.
Am I lost or am I found?
A small vision clouds my view.
I can see through the haze of the crimson new.
My wings have disappeared, I can no longer fly.
You lift me up to touch the sky.
I gained my strength from you.
You are a rock, if only you knew,
How much I love you!