Like a breath of a warm summer breeze in middle of winter he came.
The light in his eyes is that of the heavenly stars. But I know that there would never be a chance for him, an angel from out of the mists of my despair, to love me, a shieldmadin of Rohan.
Never have I been touched like this, but yet, I know not how. His smile is like the kiss of gentle sunlight, and his laughter brings new light to these darkened days. Somehow fate has landed him here and the reason is still unclear.
Although he has only arrived, I feel as if I never want him to leave again. He looks at me in ways I have never known, but neither desire nor hatred do I see in his eyes. Instead it is a light like a torch in the dark of night, guiding me to places I have yet to reach.
O, Lord Aragorn, mystery of my heart, I wish to follow wherever you trod. May it be through darkness and death, so be it for I wish to fight alongside you and be there next to you forever.
But I fear, that I am but the cold winter, and you are the distant summer; forever apart.
The light in his eyes is that of the heavenly stars. But I know that there would never be a chance for him, an angel from out of the mists of my despair, to love me, a shieldmadin of Rohan.
Never have I been touched like this, but yet, I know not how. His smile is like the kiss of gentle sunlight, and his laughter brings new light to these darkened days. Somehow fate has landed him here and the reason is still unclear.
Although he has only arrived, I feel as if I never want him to leave again. He looks at me in ways I have never known, but neither desire nor hatred do I see in his eyes. Instead it is a light like a torch in the dark of night, guiding me to places I have yet to reach.
O, Lord Aragorn, mystery of my heart, I wish to follow wherever you trod. May it be through darkness and death, so be it for I wish to fight alongside you and be there next to you forever.
But I fear, that I am but the cold winter, and you are the distant summer; forever apart.
