The Spirit of Ice and Snow

Anonymous

In the land of ice and snow, where the frigid winds blow
Lies a Spirit fierce and bold, with a story to be told
The spirit of the Arctic is ancient and wise
Born of glaciers and frost, beneath the northern skies
Its power is in the cold that grips the land and sea
In the silence of the tundra, it’s presence can be seen
The Arctic spirit speaks through the howling of the storm
In the dance of the aurora, it’s spirit is reborn
It is the guardian of the wild, protecting all that lives
From polar bear to seal, it gives and it forgives
For the spirit of the Arctic is a force that must be heard
As it echoes through the ages, in every snowy word
Come honour this spirit, and the land that it calls home
The Arctic is a treasure that no man can ever own