The Himlan Man: A Verse for What Awaits

The loom is threaded, quiet, strong,

A promise whispered, cherished long.

For Himlan crafts, with mindful hand,

A style for he who understands.

No fleeting whim, no passing trend,

But character, a faithful friend.

The cut precise, the fabric true,

Sustainable, in all they do.

For middle years, a quiet grace,

Where quality finds its rightful place.

From fibres born of earth and care,

A comfort that he’s proud to wear.

The lines are clean, the colours deep,

Secrets the weaver chose to keep.

Of timeless ease, a knowing glance,

Woven with conscience, a new advance.

So breathe it in, this coming change,

Across life’s rich and varied range.

The Himlan man, soon to appear,

With elegance held, year after year.

The wait is brief, the style endures,

A conscious strength, that reassures.

Himlan for men, a dawning light,

Crafted for substance, pure and bright.