Bitter sweet Choice

A maiden pale as the moon
And dark as the night.
And rare as a silmarillion
Once graced this earth.

Precious to her people
Precious to the world.
Her love she gave to a mortal
A choice she does not regret.
Such a rare and beautiful love
They shared.

But alas forbidden their love sadly was.
Though in the end happiness was theirs.
And so many thousand of years later
The same is choice the choice of her descendent.
The Evenstar choose a mortal man and life.
Just like Tinuviel chose a mortal man and life.