Daughter of the Midnight Sun

«The land of the midnight sun is bathed in celestial light.
In the pristine freedom of snow and sky, you discover the
sound of silence. Wherein dwell the radiant colors of the
feminine self. Soft as snow, strong and deep as ice.»
Run daughter run,
show the others how it’s done.
Run daughter run,
run to the land of the midnight sun.
Daughter of the midnight sun,
mount your sledge, run and run.
Breathe the freedom; air so pure;
body strong and heart demure.
Run daughter run,
show the others how it’s done.
Run daughter run,
run to the land of the midnight sun.
Be brave as you ride across the tundra.
Open your heart to nature’s wonder.
Touch the silence as you roam;
princess of the celestial home.
Run daughter run.
Travel fast, travel far.
Run daughter run.
Show the others what you are.
Can you hear the wolves,
calling, calling,
to the sweetness of
your heart and inner soul.
Listen to wolves,
howling, howling
for the wildness of
your nature self.
Be the colors of reflected light;
embrace the void, there is no night.
Let the wind comb your hair,
the midnight sun reflects and fair…
Run daughter run.
Run to the land of the midnight sun.
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