Tides rise across the lakes
I can feel the sand beneath me
As I gaze out towards the bridge
Feeling harsh winds on my face
I watch the water return to the lake and smile
Then snow begins to fall
Shift my sights to a far off lighthouse
As a freighter passes by
The horn whales like a crack of thunder
And the sun falls below the waves
Watching now it seems as if Baldr has blessed this land
For nobody else could create such beauty
Everywhere so much to be seen
Now the falling snow rests upon the evergreens