A/N: Hi all! I'm posting this little sonnet I did for school last year so you all know I'm alive. (;A;) Well, anyway, this poem was based on the lovely Iceland (the title is my favorite out of his possible names). I'd say it's from all the other Nordics' views.


Eiríkur

Numbingly cold and distant from the rest

You hide your true self, feeling so anxious

Your frigid shield that we've tried to transgress

It keeps your heart locked up, away from us

Behind all that, you're burning up inside

Your constricted heart holds so much fire

You've tried to let these offbeat feelings slide

But your eyes give away your desire

Why is it that when you act so icy

We always know what you're really meaning

I guess we'll always think of you warmly

Our love for you will always be blazing

You cannot hide yourself that much longer

Your emotions will only grow stronger


A/N: Well, thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! You probably didn't like it that much (because I know my poetry isn't all that good)!