Elven beauty, accomplishable by mortals.
Fair as winter at its icy peak.
Chilly in its depth of power.
Hair as black as raven wings,
Skin the pale of the moon.
Lips, cherry red,
Eyes that haunt me in my dreams.
You are my Arwen,
My dove,
My love,
My one soul mate.
Your grace and honor are unblemished.
You are a hero to your people,
And the light that keeps your father burning.
I cherish every fleeting moment with you,
Though I am unworthy of your love.
Of that I have no delusions.
King I may be,
But never shall I be the royal you are.
That it unchallengeable.
I only wish that in our love you will remain by my side
Until we die and fade.
Wherever life takes us,
You and I shall stay together,
Never to be parted.
Whether we stay all our years in Middle Earth,
Or sail away on the Gray Havens,
I will always, always, love you.
Aragorn
