Alaskan Verses - Sonnet # 1

In this wonderful land is always in good hands
Volcanoes are hot, but the ice walls are cold
The people have stories to told
This nice land, the stories never ends

Through this land, it'd gotten the men here
Fifty thousand years, there was an ice bridge
In a farther time, we were at the Ice Age
The wiseman told me how they got here

Those mountains, Odin lives in the top
He's wise, it had sacarificed your eye
Your thought power does not stop

Alaska, the last frontier, that's covered by the snow
In the blue flag, I see the Great Dipper in the sky
When the ice melts, the rivers begins to flow