As a child you were brighter then the sun, powerful and oh so bright but still a clumsy oaf, i envyed the warriors three and Sif that get to be near you, near someone so bright and happy all the time. I dont understand how you can be so happy and intimate, huging and and hanging your arm off everybodys shoulder, and the way Sif looks at you with lust in her eyes i admit i do get a tad bit jealous of her hanging off you in puplic, you don't see it because of how naive you are.
Sometimes you remind me of the sun and sky, with your sun kissed skin from training in the sun all day, and your sky blue eyes i don't really think thay are part of the sky but i can't even describe them, maybe a blue diamond of some sort. And your sun touch hair oh gods its like the golden apples of Iðunn, wait i must leave now Thor is knocking at my door or more like banging at it i will write more tonight see you then journal.