High in the far north white with sheen
Far beyond the forests glade,
Are ice fields, glaciers, rarely seen
By man nor beast, are footprints made.
A place where nights are six months long
Ice, with warmth will shift and melt
Where mountains start and rivers throng
And waters move, from in the belt.
As south the rivers wind and turn
Swift currents raging rivers made,
Through mountains, forest, waters churn
O'er mountain gorge and wild terrain.
Raging rivers swift with flow,
Angry waters over rapids pour
In wild cascade on rocks below,
Down mountainside to valley floor.
Lightening flash and thunder roar
The mountain monolith ignores,
Nature unleashed with much fur'or
As banshee winds through forest bores.
Land that's lush so ripe and green
Mountains tall, they reach the sky
Most beautiful sights you've ever seen,
Trees block the sun, to naked eye.
For Country like you've never seen
Go places you've not been before,
Just travel north, fulfill a dream
See Wildlife Canada in the raw.
So as seasons come and seasons go,
For Country love, you can't be blamed
Each one puts on a different show
That's Nature, Canada Untamed.