FROM THE LAND OF.

Bourbon pumpkin pie.

Indian princess headdresses.

Snowy runs along the Snake. 

Home fires.

Woolen boots.

Sleeping pups.

Fast friends. 

Neighborly baking. 

Trumpeter swans.

Icicles. 

Ski legs.

Jazz on the mountain.

Christmas lights.

From the land of all of these things, I give thanks for you.
Tis the season to be merry and be wild.
Here is a song that I remember hearing over the open water.

Wild Child

Ever close your eyes

ever stop and listen

ever feel alive

and you've nothing missing

you don't need a reason

let the day go on and on

Let the rain fall down

everywhere around you

give into it now

let the day surround you

you don't need a reason

let the rain go on and on

Only take the time

from the helter skelter

every day you find

everything's in kilter

you don't need a reason

let the day go on and on

Every summer sun

every winter evening

every spring to come

every autumn leaving

you don't need a reason

let it all go on and on