A/N: Flame me if you will but if you don't like the story I don't see why you're wasting your time reading it and reviewing it. If you don't like it, don't read it! There's an idea!
The road has been so long, so hard,
We don't have far to go.
Through all the hardships we have been through,
We reap now what we sow.
The Ring you bear has given you grief,
The burden you bear is great.
We'd best hurry to the summit of the mountain,
Or else we'll be too late.
Do you remember the sun in the sky,
And the wind in the trees?
The hays in the field when the autumn comes,
And when the deer and birds flee?
We can see these things again if we,
Hurry on our way.
But we need to be quick,
Or it's with out lives that we will pay.