LotR Poems.
A/N: This is what you get when you add me, history class, a pen, paper, and a pic of the fellowship.... ah well.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything... yada yada yada.
P
eople call you a fool, butI
f loving life is foolish,P
erhaps,P
erchance,I
f life lets,N
o one has to know if we are foolsT
ogether,O
verlooking fate,O
nly enjoying love and foolishness, avoidingK
illing and torture, death and horror...~ ! ~
A
king,R
oyal and proudA
lways looking to the horizonG
reat men bow to you, and you wish to huntO
rcs, and shoot with your bow, always protecting those under yourR
ule,N
ever overlooking any, even the humblest hobbit~!~
L
ooking out to the oceanE
lven-prince,G
ull's cry condemns you to heart's unrestO
verlooking all,L
ooking only to the water,A
lways I will follow you, even to theS
ea.~!~
F
amous for your blue eyes,R
ingbearer,O
nly you know the torture of your load,D
estroyer of destructionO
n the edge of a knife, your quest hangs in theB
alance,A
lways looking around, unsure,G
rowing weaker as the doomG
rows strongerI
n the end, saved by chance,N
o bandage can heal the hurt in your eyes, no love canS
ave you...