No forests here, just ice and land, short summers, winters long and grand. Frozen soil beneath your feet, what am I, thats barren and bleak?

In the fabric of night, vast and wide, Sparkling jewels on a cosmic ride. A spiral of wonders, a celestial sea, Holding the secrets of eternity.

Gaze up to the sky, On a night free of mist, Might spy my side, Look across the disc

You’re in a house, all four walls face south. What color is the bear?

Take a dive to gaze upon My splendor before I’m gone. Millions of years I took to grow. But me or madness to go.