There's no fairer creature on this Earth than the Nordic Boy.
His hair is made of gold; His eyes contains the sky; His skin is the snow from which He sprang.
On his nose light, barely visible freckles; on his cheek, a soft redness arises in the cold.
His thoughts are pure, His intents are noble, Delicate as an icicle in the morning, He's like an angel among men. His beauty is unparalleled in God's creation.
May His warm heart be blessed, and His smile be protected.
