The sky seems closer to Earth
And even its concave horizon
Seems attached to the valleys
While the mountain peaks
Appear to penetrate the clouds
Slowly pouring the heavens
Down in the blank snow
Even the clouds hang lower
In the northern sky
Letting light so pure and clear
Reach the yellows and greens
The creatures of echoing sounds
The waters so blue and extreme
The sublime arctic winds
The eagles that soar above
The bears that roar below
The fish that freely swim
The avalanche that screams
The icy waters that live within
Are all so fortunate to lay below
The aurora in the northern sky