Wildchild – A4 size –

Wildchild

“…The far North, Lands of the Sami with the Northern Star.

Where the sun hardly shines.

Ancient endless frozen crystal pine forests are your playing field.

You have warrior blood flowing through you little girl.

The reindeer skin drum is your heartbeat.

The howl of the wolves your voice and you speak in ancient runes stones.

Like your ancestors, who have lived here for thousands of years.

Little girl with the red fiery braids and wild eyes,

you can’t be tamed and luckily so.

Along with your clever fox and your owl with the galaxies in his eyes,

you roam the land of the ice giants.

You are not afraid of creatures from dark folktales,

you are one of them…”

With Love and Magic,
Meg.