"His fingers freeze in a trice,
Turn every puddle into ice,
On window panes his fingers trace,
fine twinkling patterns, just like lace.
You can't see Jack Frost it's true,
but he can still reach out to you.
So, wrap up warm, please take my tip,
or you'll feel Jack Frost's icy grip."
Jack Frost is a michievous wintery sprite, he dances about spreading ice round like lace on every cobble and stone. Jack Frost is a white coconut soy candle with a fine white irridescent glitter just dusting the surface, like frost on a blade of grass. It sniffs of wintermint, a delectable marriage of vanilla cake and candy cane mint that brings to mind a sweet creamy, white chocolate peppermint bark.