-The Northern Wind-

A northern wind approaches
It sweetly sings my name
With strength to lift me higher
And ability to tame

A northern wind approaches
Ignoring jungle rush
Frost brought down from northern land
To freeze the jungle lush

A northern wind approaches
To sweep me to its source
My time is quickly slipping
An impatient change of course

A northern wind approaches
As does last chance to see
The jungle that I called my home
That a northern wind will freeze

And when a northern wind leaves
I am cradled in its grasp
And it will dismiss a whistle
For it has performed its task

When a northern wind has left
The jungle quickly thaws
My name is now a memory
For the jungle cannot pause