When Shall We Find Our Way Home?
by WSJ
I've desided to make this a collection of poems about Middle-Earth. Most will be angst ridden. Any way, I wrote this in the middle of science today, so I desided to post it. I don't own LotR.
()()()()()
We know we don't belong here,
My best friend and I.
Rosie and me long to finally go home,
To stretch our wings and fly.
In my dreams I still see them,
Bright images of my childhood fanticies.
(Which never seem to quite fade away)
Elves, hobbits, times long ago, fill my mind with serenity.
They're calling me, calling us, pulling us there.
For that is our true home,
The world of sword fights, orcs and mystical quests,
Fighting or befriending dragons, filling the need to roam.
Someday I'll be summonded there for forever,
And before I go I'll have the pleasure,
Of holding my hand out for my best friend to see,
And saying "Rosie, dearest friend, come with me."
()()()()()
So what'd you think? Shorter then my other, I know. Oh well.
I dedicate this one to JRR Tolkien himself, bless him that he was a Christian! (I was jumping for joy when I found that out. ^u^ I was!)
*And they lived happily ever after, to the end of their days.*
*Ending to 'There and Back Again'*
by WSJ
I've desided to make this a collection of poems about Middle-Earth. Most will be angst ridden. Any way, I wrote this in the middle of science today, so I desided to post it. I don't own LotR.
()()()()()
We know we don't belong here,
My best friend and I.
Rosie and me long to finally go home,
To stretch our wings and fly.
In my dreams I still see them,
Bright images of my childhood fanticies.
(Which never seem to quite fade away)
Elves, hobbits, times long ago, fill my mind with serenity.
They're calling me, calling us, pulling us there.
For that is our true home,
The world of sword fights, orcs and mystical quests,
Fighting or befriending dragons, filling the need to roam.
Someday I'll be summonded there for forever,
And before I go I'll have the pleasure,
Of holding my hand out for my best friend to see,
And saying "Rosie, dearest friend, come with me."
()()()()()
So what'd you think? Shorter then my other, I know. Oh well.
I dedicate this one to JRR Tolkien himself, bless him that he was a Christian! (I was jumping for joy when I found that out. ^u^ I was!)
*And they lived happily ever after, to the end of their days.*
*Ending to 'There and Back Again'*