Hey guys, this is a poem about Aragorn that I wrote a while ago, and it could be written from Arwen's point of view I suppose, if you look at the second line. This is my first time publishing poetry on this site, so I really hope you like it!
Disclaimer: Nothing from Lord of the Rings belongs to me, that all goes to the genius that is J.R.R. Tolkien :)
Strider
Silver eyes,
They draw me in,
Raven's hair,
Weathered skin,
Son of Kings,
Crown of fire,
Always there,
When our need is dire,
Proud and tall,
Wordly wise,
Bound to all,
Unprone to lies,
A symbol of hope,
For a world in the dark,
Aragorn, Son of Arathorn,
Arise, to make your mark.
