If you look right through the pines Catch a glimpse of the mountainside And if you look further than most You'll see the Arctic snow
When it's a friend you need Don't run to me If it'll just lead To inconsistency
What good is it To be so kind and friendly When it's a flat open tundra All inside me
I have no idea what this is. It was originally supposed to be a song, then I ditched the idea. Just some random drabblings about the High Arctic and whatnot.