A/N: Nothing belongs at all to me, if Haldir was here he would be MINE. ;-) I know I can't write worth two hoots and a holler, yet I still enjoy myself immensely! All I could do was cry when Haldir fell, looking at his eyes, so filled with sadness was just too much. I want my hanky now.

Softly Sigh the Leaves of Lorien

Haldir o Lorien, your spirit is flown,

No more will you hear the soft sounds of falling rain,

No more breath the leaf scented air of Lothlorien,

Nor step upon the mossy elven-paths.

Softly will fall the faded golden leaves,

Wilted in mourning for thee,

Sofly will fade the summer sun,

Through a lacework of mallorn branches.

No more will you see spring,

No more hear the nightingale sing,

When the moonlight upon water glimmers,

They are like mem'ries of starlight shimmers,

In your now sorrow dimmed eyes.

When summer comes and goes,

When the light dims and flows,

A memory of you lingers in the trees,

With a little sigh of mallorn leaves.