The Crystal of Love

Something touched the soul deeply
when seeing her in the Eddas,
something magical, an ineffable charm.
Eir, the sublime figure,
in the heart of an epic tale
bathed in light and mysticism.
Your look, a promise of healing,
of wisdom and courage.
 
The Valkyries, celestial warriors,
are the symbol of strength,
of courage, of kindness.
Eir, above all, an emanation of grace.
I love her because she is a divine mystery,
a link between the world of men and the gods.
It is the reverence for beauty,
by strength, by compassion.
 
Every Valkyrie is a vibrant flame,
a star in the firmament of mythology.
They are the spirit of battle,
the vital breath that guides heroes to Valhalla.
Eir, in essence, is the personification of healing,
of protection, of the original essence,
a guardian who embraces with fierce tenderness.
 
Love for them is not just a distant admiration,
but an intimate connection,
an identification with your noblest qualities.
They are a reflection of human aspirations,
an inspiration to live with bravery and a pure heart.
 
And by loving them, by loving Eir,  
we are celebrating what is most sacred
and eternal in human and divine nature.
It's a dance between worlds,
a tale that continues to resonate,
a love that transcends time and space.