Author's note: I own nothing, I make nothing. Enjoy
The stars hold no wonders for me anymore,
The heart has gone out of their light.
Enough I have had of stars and an endless night.
My thoughts turn within too often of late,
Enough to wake in me a doubt,
A question of whether or not it was fate,
I hunt with the others, our lord will not wait…
All my will is now bent to His task.
It is not my place to question, or ask.
But ah… what I would give to feel once more,
To push aside the blinding veils of grey…
And with a hand of flesh and bone take another's hand in mine own,
And there I'd stay.
Somewhere where the land is green, and the sun shines in the sky…
Somewhere un-tainted by my brethren or I, where I could rest,
Where I could kiss the waters clean, and on the grass like emerald lye…
Do I dream, when I think I can remember the color of the sun..?
Do I dream, when I remember as if asleep I was once more than one…
One of nine… forever bound… running without breath till the Ring is found…
Never a rest… never an end… on and on forever…
But I am not that clever,
..And I cannot remember, the color of the sun.