A Vikings Love

In a land where the fjords meet the sky,

A mighty Viking farmer stood tall and high,

His beard like the sea, wild and free,

He tilled his fields beside the icy lea.

And I, his shieldmaiden, brave and true,

With armor of courage, shining anew,

Beside him I stood, both fierce and kind,

A bond unbroken, heart intertwined.

He sowed the seeds of strength and grace,

In every furrow, in every place,

While I guarded his dreams with might and care,

A warrior's love beyond compare.

Through storms and winter’s biting chill,

We faced the world with iron will,

His hands, rough from the plow and fight,

Held mine close in the fading light.

Together we build, together we fight,

In dawn’s first glow and darkest night,

A Viking farmer, proud and strong,

And his shieldmaiden, where hearts belong.

So here’s our tale of land and sea,

Of love and bravery, wild and free,

In the saga of earth and sky,

We stand as one, you and I.