Daughter of the Northern Wind
The spirit of the land walks with her,
where breath meets snow and silence sings.
Her heart beats in rhythm with wild things,
each pulse a promise to protect what is sacred.
The old ones whisper through the wind,
teaching her the balance of tenderness and power.
To love is to guard without chains,
to lead is to listen without fear.
In her stillness, the world finds peace—
for even the fiercest storm bows
to the gentle strength of her soul.
Daughter of the Northern Wind
The spirit of the land walks with her,
where breath meets snow and silence sings.
Her heart beats in rhythm with wild things,
each pulse a promise to protect what is sacred.
The old ones whisper through the wind,
teaching her the balance of tenderness and power.
To love is to guard without chains,
to lead is to listen without fear.
In her stillness, the world finds peace—
for even the fiercest storm bows
to the gentle strength of her soul.
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