Disclaimer: The only thing that I did was arrange this particular set of
words. The subject is somebody else's.
Eyes
Deep as a stream
Holding memory of much your friends and kin will never understand
The weight of the Misty Mountains has now been lifted from your shoulders
But the patterns in your eyes still show how heavy all that once was
Friends
They try to see
Where your memories are delved from
They can tell they're memories of your quest
But they will never know, not really
They never carried the Ring, never the fate of the world resting upon them
Eyes
Red-rimmed from crying
Over things that now are resolved, some, but the pain is still lingering
Once sparkling innocence fading
From suffering danger, coming far too close to death and shadow
You survived, yes.
And your tale is told now as legend
Or only crystal memories in your eyes?
Review plz- flames will be used to cook food . . .
Eyes
Deep as a stream
Holding memory of much your friends and kin will never understand
The weight of the Misty Mountains has now been lifted from your shoulders
But the patterns in your eyes still show how heavy all that once was
Friends
They try to see
Where your memories are delved from
They can tell they're memories of your quest
But they will never know, not really
They never carried the Ring, never the fate of the world resting upon them
Eyes
Red-rimmed from crying
Over things that now are resolved, some, but the pain is still lingering
Once sparkling innocence fading
From suffering danger, coming far too close to death and shadow
You survived, yes.
And your tale is told now as legend
Or only crystal memories in your eyes?
Review plz- flames will be used to cook food . . .
