I am the banner of bright Northern Lights,
Shining and whispering in your coldest dark nights.
I am the wild goose constant and true,
Hell bent in the pursuit of reaching you.
I am the deep inland sea,
That swells and surges and ravages thee.
I am the fragrance that floats on the breeze,
When Autumn winds sigh through the evergreen trees.
I am the rock that you stood and built on,
And I am your Shield; ancient as the first dawn.
I am the sweet fruits warmed by the sun,
That explode with a taste which compares to none.
All of these things which you’ve tasted and seen
Are Me and my love and always have been.