No longer
Disclaimer: - I own nothing I'm a poor penniless nursery nurse. Lord of the rings belongs to the one and only Illuvator, Tolkien himself.
Author notes: - the thoughts possibly of an elf at Helms deep. Please read and review. All flames keep the kiddies warm in winter or for BBQ'S in the summer.
No longer
Lord of the Valar, Where has your wind gone? That bore me westwards to Valinor, Manwe father, You have forsaken me
Lady of Arda, Where glimmers your star? That guides me onwards to home, Varda mother, You no longer shine for me,
Father come, Mother come, You look for me no longer,
Disclaimer: - I own nothing I'm a poor penniless nursery nurse. Lord of the rings belongs to the one and only Illuvator, Tolkien himself.
Author notes: - the thoughts possibly of an elf at Helms deep. Please read and review. All flames keep the kiddies warm in winter or for BBQ'S in the summer.
No longer
Lord of the Valar, Where has your wind gone? That bore me westwards to Valinor, Manwe father, You have forsaken me
Lady of Arda, Where glimmers your star? That guides me onwards to home, Varda mother, You no longer shine for me,
Father come, Mother come, You look for me no longer,