The Bond
By Huel Waddell, Kenai
The midnight sun so majestic and long,
The sun shining so bright it hurts your eyes
Then come the snow, how it blows
And so cold one can barely see
Then the Northern Lights appear, dancing
through the sky, a sight you seldom see
“God made Alaska for me.”
The moose, caribou, wolves and eagles
Without number that roam from Mt. McKinley
to the sea, “yes, God made Alaska for me.”
My loved ones and friends can not understand
How I bond to such a land, all I can say you
will have to come to see! Was why God made
Alaska for me.
