AN: ok well, originally I wrote this as a preface to a story of mine but my friend said that it reminded her of Aragorn and Arwen, so I just let you all decide.
Bittersweet Love
A single rose falls to the ground,
To send her true love far away.
She stands over his grave and weeps,
With one question still in her mind,
Was it worth it?
Tell me Lady Night,
Is the pain in your heart bearable?
Will you be able to last another day?
Was it worth it?
Are the frozen tears on your cheeks,
Due to the coldness of your heart?
Was it worth it?
Was it worth it to choose love over power?
Was it worth it to choose rags instead riches?
Was it worth it?
Was it worth your grief,
To be with him for so short a time?
Or could you have been happy with another?
Was it worth it?
Lady Night,
Please I must know,
Was it worth it?
She looks at me while she cries,
With that far off look in her eyes,
'Yes, it was worth it,' She replies,
'It was worth it.'